I dreamed a very disturbed dream
that envolved some unknown faces
As I climbed many flights of stairs
that led to an elevator ride, back down...
And something about it all seemed
so vague, yet so...damned familiared
To my awakened conscious,
conscientiousness of real life...go figure?
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wonderful...
climbing up then sliding down... up is hard, down is easy
the law of gravity... go figure
what goes up must come down ... but where do you go from there?
and so the the cycle, or so you say.What happens when it is broken, I wonder?
I find I miss your poems.
Hoping you are well~ Angie
very nice poems, i havent read them in a long time
peace
John
What a great Come Back! Missed your poetry. Happy New year!
For the way things have been for me lately... this is a perfect poem.
Peace.
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