There is an ocean at the precipice of your desired amnesia
Take the step
JUMP! Surprise the water
Forget it all
Can those waves clean selected echoes inside your head?
Will they remove the memory brought by the wind?
The one that hit you like a hurricane
woke you up from false numbness
The one that provoked you to move again
to see the morning sky
to feel the breeze on your face
Granted, it brought you to tears
It has that effect on me
but I cherish it nevertheless
Isn’t it reflecting the good times as well?
Do you really want to stop?
JUMP! JUMP! Surprise the water
Forget the wind
Written after Kerry’s prompt at Imaginary garden with real toads.