Everyday it happens but then slowly it disappears and ripples away, fading from a memory of remembering-

Notice something different?

This wasn't heavy

Problems seem vacant and presently miniaturize into the subconscious

We once were strangers, in an ordinary land, yet discovered-

Today, it happened again as if though nothing had ever occurred,

Beckoning definition, was impertinence-

The name was Eastern,

Northeastern-

The weight becomes more bearing,