celling a memory

Poem #46 from a series of poems drawn from the imagination and collected as: a Bachelard reverie.

Back to Bachelard and me – Introduction

in his mind
he drew an image
then another
almost identical

he drew another


cell after cell
all nearly the same

slight differences
of instant
following instant

when he had drawn
each image
he was capable

was able
to recall
the memory of a thing
that happened once


had passed

© Frank Prem 2017

Bachelard and me Poem #47: between two words (1)


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