so what is self in that infinity? a form? an action?
a wave upon the shore, then suddenly pulled back into the fray?
a smell, a word, a touch, a picture and suddenly i remember something not known for years. and I'm there in that instance. connecting to the past as if time didn't even exist.
a call across the ages
a loved one lives there now. she doesn't even know herself now as much as she did then. she lives in another time and place. dementia hasn't taken all of her awareness yet. the past and present doesn't really matter for her, she still recognizes and loves her children.
love leaves a deep impression.
a wave upon the shore, then suddenly pulled back into the fray?
a smell, a word, a touch, a picture and suddenly i remember something not known for years. and I'm there in that instance. connecting to the past as if time didn't even exist.
a call across the ages
a loved one lives there now. she doesn't even know herself now as much as she did then. she lives in another time and place. dementia hasn't taken all of her awareness yet. the past and present doesn't really matter for her, she still recognizes and loves her children.
love leaves a deep impression.
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