A Riddle - Until It Is Not

Déjà vu it seemed -
As if I was there. What I?
.. it was jamais vu.

Déjà vu - Eyes saw?
Looked —- Jamais vu, before.
Eyes are blind.... I see.

Seen. Never unseen
again. Eye was ever so
blind before I saw.

I am not. Here is;
seen, as if never before.
What sees? The new mind.

There are no old minds.
Only old memories,
From previous minds.

Once someone thought ‘me’.
See the memory, back then.
Now, just now, all is.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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October 30, 2017 at 1:31 PM
Peter, I enjoyed reading your poem. have a nice day my friend.
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