Moments

Sometimes my past just bubbles up on me

Bubbles into my brain

Moments appear in my memory

At times I can’t explain

 

Times of embarrassing actions

Moments of high anxiety

Of strange inappropriate reactions

And impropriety.

 

Times if immense sadness

And of overwhelming joy

Moments of inexplicable madness

Or sensible actions I employed

 

They just bubble up

Any time of the night and day

Emptying or filling my cup

In the most random way.

 

Craig

16/04/2025

 

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