Amnesia of the Moment

Birth.

Lifespan.

Connected moments.

Horizontal.

Timeline.

Journey.

Path.

Movement.

Drawing nearer.

Ending.

This journey seems so real.

Nothing – Birth – Life – Death – Peace – Closure.

But while I see this as a journey, how does life see this?

While I have so many memories, does life remember me?

Does life have any memory at all?

Does this moment know me?

And what of my dreams of completion and peace?

Does life see them, share them?