When were we?
I see you again
I forget when we are
Have we just met
Are we exes
Did we survive a war
Your voice plays over
Speeding cars
While nothing moves
Inside me struck
An innocent bystander
And these memories
Mix in dreams
Recomposing themselves
Army dolls
In home-made dioramas
it kind of reminds me that every so often we make eye contact with a stranger who gives off a strong or subtle sense of familiarity
a meeting of minds
it's such a strangely wonderful feeling and gets the mind working
the wonder of past lives
beautiful xx
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Robert C Gaulke
Wed 21st Aug 2019 14:40
Cheers. B