MayPoWriMo 15

Not sure what to make 
of these anniversaries 

that keep accumulating 
through no fault of their own 

static moments getting static-er
tending to brief staccatos 

of motion in the brain 
here in the light memory 

stays different all the same 
eventually you become the picture 

and staring back into the square
means there is less and more 

to retrieve by random access 
which is the only way anything 

makes sense anymore back then 
you were a blur and before 

you knew it you were gone 
at least there are these pictures 

given enough time become world 
only left what those eyes saw