Cobblestones
I felt the weight of the cascade of reveries as I walked quietly on the cobblestone so hesitantly
Oodles and oodles of fragmented memories retraced so delicately
I strolled in my favorite place with the rest of me
I wanted feel all the emotions at once to pacify my mind
my plan de vida is to rinse these dirty hands of mine
I’m fine, I just like check in with myself from time to time
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A wonderful and healing thing to do – “I just like to check in with myself from time to time.” Places can certainly stir memories, can’t they?
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Very visual–this cobblestone journey. Sense-felt.
I like the Spanish touch with “my plan de vida.”