Act of Time
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Act of Time
David J Walker
The purlieu of my childhood survives in dreams
And haunts me as I drive its hazy streets
Though everything’s complete
Still intact as if
Some sort of act of time
What was is mine
As I repeat each line as if
Spoken in foreign language play
So far away in a distant auditorium
Copyright © David Walker | Year Posted 2021
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