Just What If?

 

Just what if. your memory was erased
To wake in the morning, clean fresh slate?
You’ve forgotten it all, nothings been missed
Your soul then empty, get the jist?

under the shadow of our steeple

i.
He is God,
and you are man,
and I am girl
for just a moment…

struggling to keep afloat
when hammock arms
let the biggest pieces
slip.