In a memory
A second can last forever
In reality, I blinked once.
In a memory
I blinked countless times.
In reality, I turned my head away.
In a memory
I looked back repeatedly
The image re-sketches itself in my mind.
Pencil drawings of beautiful perfection.
Elegant, black and white strokes.
I felt like a water drop.
It was a swan.
It was a giant.
It was a god.