Tuesday, February 18, 2025

End of the Line Dancing

 

Tick tock
I seem to have forgotten where I left my specs

Gotta work around the blur
Tick Tock


Did I take my meds?

Can't find them anyway
What's my number again? Written down on a scrap somewhere What's the name of that face I should know? I know I knew it not too long ago


It seems lately
these gaps are happening
with greater regularity My brain seems to be dripping
snippets of my mind as in rolls the dementia fog The insidious onslaught
of cognitive decline

Soon I won't even realize
how far gone I am

In the end
it will be better this way

Blissful self ignorance








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