memoryscapes, meandering and meaningful walk
should memories become milestones,
does empathy/samvedana require us to be vulnerable
only in moments of vulnerability
why do we get closer to us
curtains are off
masks are torn
and yet the pain is deep and enduring
we have to move on, there is always a tomorrow
dont doubt the availability
of lotions, patches and vapours
of all the incense sticks
i burned at the altar
of those memories
long buried, but spouts on the milestones remind
with years gone by, we do rewind
and refresh the wounds,
to absorb
our
vulnerability
not in vain