Remember me

Immobility.

Dajla in the car.

Remembering you at the least expected moment.

Letting go of the ghosts I have created.

Fantasies and mares.

No scream of consciousness will ease the remembrance.

Tu surgis at the times of loss, perdition.

Quietly, you tiptoe, but o so glamourously,

and break into my attention.

Go away!

                   Stay.

No!

Go away, please.

                  Please...

...

...

... and take with you Jimi, Iggy, Dajla, Jack and so on.

Bonne fête de la musique à tous.