Deja Vu

Poem

Déjà Vu

 

 

The days of past, are the dust of time

A reflective view, of a wondrous climb

 

Reaching out to the distant stars

Ambitions led us, away and afar

 

In search of our weathered selves

Rummaging thru the dusty shelves

 

Our dreams lay safely tucked away

As Déjà Vu comes back to stay

 

So many things that could have been

The choices, decisions, our mortal sins

 

Straying behind us, a fragmented soul

Harboring regrets, without parole

 

Gone are the days of wild ambition

Replaced with solitude and fruition

 

Those good intentions we hoped to apply

Have slipped away and drifted to die

 

The river of life has forged its course

We’re washed ashore, filled with remorse

 

Déjà Vu sets in once again

Haunting us like a ravenous wind

 

Hold close your memories of days of old

As they soothe and warm your wanting soul

 

Find a peace in what ‘once was’

Know the wisdom of your cause

 

Quiet calm will come back again

Blow the dust away, into the night wind…

 

 

By

CC Gypsy

All Rights Reserved

4-12-14

 

 

 

Author's Note

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Reviews

[A. Amos]

I love the title and the whole read good work my friend