Pieces

She reached for a tissue, a viable thread. Suddenly, an edifice. A structure, giant, looming. When apparitions are entire buildings, buildings phantoms, is it the reflex of mass, the memory of mass? Or was it the mass of memory?


	She reached for a tissue, a viable thread. Suddenly, an edifice. A structure, giant, looming. When apparitions are entire buildings, buildings phantoms, is it the reflex of mass, the memory of mass? Or was it the mass of memory?
©2004 by Greg Macon