What do you do with a memory that has been forgotten?
I have this rock whose color makes me exclaim “azure!” not just “blue.”
Something about it feels like I found it near the sea.
And do I remember that it is more vivid when it’s wet?
I don’t know why I collected this memory,
And some other unknown thing compels me to keep it.
But once I was somewhere with someone,
And undoubtedly that meant something.