To what degree after death will consciousness remember?
Will Earth feel old then?
Like when after decades, we drive home through the very streets and neighborhoods of our childhood to find lanes closed or widened, windows boarded and buildings removed. The colors and shapes of new constructions replace what we once experienced in a single frame of space, where we did breathe and speak and laugh.
But it is ours no longer; we are without effect, at a strange and lonely distance.
1 comment:
Hmmmm. You make me think and want to smell the memories.
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