KNOWING.
Knowing
Is a journey.
It weaves its tentacles
In and out of memories.
Attaches parts of itself
To distorted lost-time moments .
But
now and thenKnowing
Subtly offers clues
To bring the traveller safely home.
Knowing
Is a journey.
It weaves its tentacles
In and out of memories.
Attaches parts of itself
To distorted lost-time moments .
But
now and thenKnowing
Subtly offers clues
To bring the traveller safely home.

WHAT A fantastic poem! It says it all.
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