Aim the camera in your head
click, and the moment is frozen in your memory
take out the tools
chisels, hammers and pokes
shape this image into words
work fast before it melts
not that it will ever go away
but hurry before it became something new.
When the work is done
Don’t ever look back
The frozen fragment that was left from the moment
Never feels the same any more
Just take your distance
And read it a while later
As a new experience.