I feel like I’m forgetting who I am
I fell in the tub and I couldn’t get out for an hour
I fell and I saw my life flashing before me
My life interpreted through bits of light and blurs of blue
And distorted wind chimes and I couldn’t get out of the tub
Til I recalled the name of that Einstein Beach man
It is not Phillip Glass
It is certainly not Robert Altman
It is glassy though
Fragments of memory glinting around me
I count my fingers and I count the flecks of dirt beneath them
And I try to count the microscopic things I cannot see
Meghan Lamb recommends Very Beautiful Women, an eBook from Pangur Ban Party.
(For December at Everyday Genius, contributors were asked to recommend something elsewhere on the Internet.)
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Robert Wilson!
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