Deja Vu Again
I am prisoner
Own within my mind
A traveler cross universe
Sourced out paradigm
Beyond recollection
Wrong turn, wrong read sign
Reaching nowheres
Avenues left of time
Silence, she is enemy
Returns sense of thought
Feelings of “déjà vu” awareness
Unease in where I’m not
The stillness, my seer of presence
Unfortunes in my wake and up ahead
Destined amid loneliness
Sleepless nights my constant friend
One solution upon discovery
Always move forward motions
And endure to bitter ends
Perhaps, when I leave this Earth
I shall return home once again
Copyright © Michael Smith | Year Posted 2011
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