Each To His Own Continuum?
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"Seeing is believing... but is it really? What we see in our mind's eye, or in the hypnagogic state or even hypnopompia, these can be truly hallucinogenic. So what are we to make of memories/visions such as those I describe in my poem 'Each To His Own Continuum' and which appear to arrive in our consciousness 'out of the blue'?" - Allen Ansell Yes I see them The ghosts of my past: Grandma on a stool swinging her leg to and fro. Grandpa in his car bound for another football match. My dad laughing heartily at the Christmas dinner table. There are loads of them, memories that really last - that come and go in and out of consciousness. flitting before my eyes as I prepare for sleep or daydream under the blue skies of a hot Summer day. Popping into my mind at all hours day and night. What I wonder most of all is if they have similar scenes of me myself that they relive in their continuity? © Allen Ansell 2023
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