Deja Vu
Time rolls by
As it throws down impressions
Of people and places
And these echoes
Remain anchored in the years
These impressions you feel
May leave you ill at ease
A feeling of Déjà vu
‘I’ve been here before’
As unmeasurable dark matter.
© Paul Warren Poetry
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