Deja Vu

Deja Vu

A Poem by The Devil's Own B***h

What if you awoke

To a day with no sun;

A morning with no joy;

A bird with no song;

A flower with no scent?

What if you found out

That all you had ever dreamed of

Can never be;

That all you had ever needed

Was based on a fallacy;

That all you had ever asked for

Didn’t exist in reality?

What if one day you realised

That the one you really wanted

Was always by your side;

That the one you always needed

Was the one you pushed away;

That the one you still dream of

Is the one you’ve lost?

What if you woke up

And realised it was all just a dream?

Would you do something

To change the outcome,

Or would you just watch on

With this uncanny feeling of Déjà vu?

 

Copyright©JosieWentzel05March2009

 

© 2009 The Devil's Own B***h


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I've had the feeling of D�j� vu several different times, and it is a strange
sensation, because it's like your head becomes fuzzy and almost like
familiar flashes that says, hey, I've been here before, done this
before.

This poem makes you think in a very philosophical way. I don't think
one should mess with destiny, fate, things happen for a reason.

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1 of 1 people found this review constructive.




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I've had the feeling of D�j� vu several different times, and it is a strange
sensation, because it's like your head becomes fuzzy and almost like
familiar flashes that says, hey, I've been here before, done this
before.

This poem makes you think in a very philosophical way. I don't think
one should mess with destiny, fate, things happen for a reason.

AD


Posted 15 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Very intriguing. I like the fluency and rhythm. It made me think for a few seconds there at the end. Bravo, comrade. I liked it very much!

Posted 15 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.


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The Devil's Own B***h

Roodepoort, South Africa



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My name is Josie and I am what people term 'weird'. I love my poetry; reading; writing; and being miserable. I know, that sounds odd, but misery is what I know and enjoy most in life. It's been a b.. more..

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