Counting Backwards P.O.M. September

I’ve started counting backwards

To see where I began

But if I look too closely

I won’t know who I am

It seems a contradiction

To find and lose myself

But somewhere in my past

I accumulated wealth

Not the wealth of money

Or properties galore

But things saved in my energy

Where all my pasts are stored

For my soul has lived forever

At least that’s how it seems

And only now and then

I remember in my dreams

Then I wake and just forget them

Those things that I’ve been told

So I’ve started counting backwards

Before this body’s cold

PTT 24.08.2025.