in a thousand faces
in a hundred places
over the ages
we find ourselves again
names have changed
feelings remain
not so much as a do-over
as a slight mutation
dusting off strategies
replacing batteries
what was almost tragedy
becomes a trite poem
Very much enjoyed reading this. Well written
An absolute gem.
Philipos
Mon 6th Apr 2020 15:02
Life recycled time and again leading to renewal. Enjoyed. P ?
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Robert C Gaulke
Mon 6th Apr 2020 19:08
Thanks, all. B