Confabulation Poem by Baharak Barzin

(Cont.) p.s. we are wrong ..about WHAT? And WHO are we? AND...joys hurt us....really? Which ones? I shall avoid THOSE joys! ! ... OH, RIGHT! It IS a confabulation :)

(Cont.) I guess with this title you can write anything you please and no one can (or should anyway) complain! I see there are other poems on PH with the same title! Perhaps you would change your title a bit to.................................... Iranian Moon Confabulation? To My PoemList. bri :) (cont.)

In psychiatry, confabulation is a disturbance of memory, defined as the production of fabricated, distorted, or misinterpreted memories about oneself or the world, without the conscious intention to deceive (thanks, Google) Wow! I don't think i've heard of the word before now; it is on a growing list of new-to-me words i'll quickly forget! ! So now i know MY diagnosis; is there a cure? (continued) ...

shall think beyond Gondwanaland times? ? Shall I rake ever Gray cell I have? Shall I move every Inch how moon formed from) NO! but you moon as this poet said so beautiful you are teaching us for all our thoughts and staying so mysterious in your Pray! Thank you Poet for a new insight! 10+++!

so touching Poet.. for Moon is only thing we have in near in Cosmos to complain! and the nearest God Like! Love your every line here as so touching! Thank you for sharing Poet! 10++! +++! ! ! ! !