the blog

days past
many of them
nothing written
nothing gained.

has the faculty disppeared
i wonder.
the machine goes on.
can do only routines

off routine, off balance.
the mind is cranky
littlest detail
well remembered
important things
totally forgotten

yesterday vivid and alive
today drab and forgotten
what an existence
sometimes i wonder.

nakulan ,
remembered in poetry
remembered in prose
what difference i wonder
to the soul that is gone