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Compartment 114
Compartment 114
Past Eyes

Past Eyes

A Poem by Kat_apult
"

Time always seems new to the future.

"

 

Confusing outreach;
Strange lines of

expression.

Verbalize yourself

upon the sky


“I was here”


To what end?

Cruel taskmaster:
           Time

               watch it slip

              AWAY

Forgotten then rediscovered

Is it new?
They think so…

            “Myself, my family, my life
                 my times, my world”

They whine, Oh so NEW

but

look

behind

           YOU
             
               will discover
another timeless Joe Smoe
just like you.

 

 

© 2009 Kat_apult


Author's Note

Kat_apult
Every new generation thinks the world is new. its all new to them. a reflection.

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Kat_apult
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Hi, I'm Kat! Writing is my passion..and my release, to be free to express my emotions and imagination. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ It is in your moments of decision that your destiny is .. more..

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