(a poem distilled from my microfiction piece In memory of memories)
Anguish breached the numbness
Slick with shame
Too long lost at sea
I agreed to ECT
Dazed brain could scarcely retain
Any images
Neither moments enjoyed
nor moments endured
Those memories dissolved
dissected
disconnected
The slippery fragments drift
untethered
in a dark sea, years wide and deep
Ready canvases remained blank
And a chest, devoid of treasure, sank
Now we dig for treasures in the sand
Sunlight glinting off wet skin, small hands
Beaming, he clambers up
And into my embrace,
into his space
moulded by a thousand
unremembered hugs BACK TO POEMS
Brona Sparkes
I acknowledge the Awabakal people of the unceded Aboriginal land where I live and work, and all the Traditional Owners of Country across Australia. I recognise Aboriginal and Torres Strait Islander peoples’ continuing connection to land, place, waters and community. I pay my respects to them, their heritage and cultures, and to Elders past and present.
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