Recollecting Recollections

In time you will tell your story

You will tell your story with time

Only you are once again low on time

So you borrowed and borrowed

Until all acquaintances has been exhausted

You see eye to eye to the eye of the ocean

You see eye for eye to the eye of the storm

Every time a mission accomplished you plant a tree

In an app on your phone you don't open

Until you've been collecting the forest

If I see you in your clothes

Does it means you will stop wearing mine?

Your tears are silver linings with infected wounds

Maybe this time you won't stain your linen shirt

I painted it white is white a colour?

By Cecil, for Ralph.

June 2025