Don't remember much after kissing that cold brow it was hard marble and most unlike father's warm skin his tombstone made of honorable granite soldier's chin don't remember kissing mother off, though lips did avow
At home tears filled each cracked and crumbled memory washing years off family ties and turbid sentiments eventually it ground mother down, to earth-stone treachery prevented, being buried near to dear, by denominated impediments
Amnesia forms around these roots dissolved in Greek tragedies padres loose hijos and their fathers lost theirs, immemorial full of forced forgetfulness and years trudging absently yet sinew of connective tissue thoughts hold off this cryptic burial
Stored in each molecule of life through generation's seedcase clings a cocooned incarnation of movement's creation secret, silent and concealed; ephemeral as a dream-space "drink sweet waters and be mute" and forgo your ideations