Installation show 09/25/08

my heart keeps remembering

what happened with the world?

with the world
or within me?

I got stopped for a while.
one line I got was:
I have to put this thing away.

what was it?

forced to explain in silence:
all I could show was fear
and these empty hands.

where to go with that
I didn't know;
unmistakably honest
words escaped me.

forced repeatedly
out of the past
and into the world.

I could say nothing sparked

that pivotal moment
when all things seemed to stop
soaked through as they were
with the weight of time.