Things That Are Are
Co(a)ld Pressed
Several amplitudes down from zero there is a hum of low chatter. What I failed to recognize at seventeen is laughed at in absurdity of being so apparent today. Last regulation zero countdown had only seconds. Withered slowly before then but became somehow lost in the consciousness of someone unknown. But I did know then what I do know now it just had not yet come to me. I should place a signature here but it would go not noted. Because it became so unknown that its forgetting became so easy. The last time I checked, I was still forgetting something.