Memory ghost

Thank you for the memories

Of senses.

For the life put on fast forward

For the scars and the healing.

For the shards.

For sleepless nights and thawed days.

For the silence.

For the pixelated memory of taste

And for today’s stale aftertaste.

For the color blindness

And the blank stares into the ifs.

For the waste.

For the lessons

Incapsulated in cell memories.

For the past prolonged in today

And the blurred puddle of you in the blood.