142/365: Remember Love

Remember love.
This is no wasteland.
You have simply forgotten the beginning
and are not yet at the end.
This line will break,
the lie of the constructed linear narrative
will reveal itself as a coarse tool,
and you will remember again.
We are merely moving here and there.
Take a breath.
Have patience.
Remember love.
This is no wasteland.


I am writing one poem every day in 2016, and I am using the hashtag #365poems to document my progress.