the places we know are always remembered along with the people we know.
think of your favorite place
a face’ll soon appear
to remind you of what happened, what you did there that made it the best
made it a place where something worth remembering occurred, something transformational
the first kiss
the leap of faith
the fire, its dancing and hunger
the peak attained
the flower that glowed with the sounds of children—
find that place, and you’re nourished: happiness is the full plate, in tragedy fasting feeds enough:
think of the mountains & you’ll see a great friend.