“The Ritual” / Memorable Fancies #3319

[“we wonder / Who in our memory is thinking of us” – Yves Bonnefoy]

       There is a magic ritual: I think of some other person, perhaps one who has left me, and as if by magic she will think of me. There is no guarantee that her thoughts will be pleasant, of course; they could even be hostile … but wouldn’t that be better than her … not thinking of me at all?

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