I found something and it reminded me of you.
It was stuck underneath the magnet of my yesterdays.
The edges were curling and some of the words had smudged, though I remember the moment when I slapped those thoughts to the centre of me, more than once when I was wondering.
As time and experiences have passed, I’m more certain now and although the exactness of future is never completely guaranteed, I feel strength and it’s not unlike the pull within the magnetised.
It is an invisible field, yet with obvious results.
It doesn’t draw me away nor thrust me to the freezer section of my own self.
It doesn’t slide and let fall to the floor my able weaknesses.
It thrusts me against a matter and it reminds me to remember.
With clutter shifted and all things less relevant removed, I am bare now.
I am clean.