Deja Poems - Poems about Deja

...Line of inquiry: To which image should we cling? “We have been here a thousand times before Memory erased, each time we begin anew Of hands held tenderly, we’ve lost the score Each embrace virg......Read the rest...

...Poem inspired by the song “Lay my body down” by Glenn Hughes I don’t think of death when I think of you, We’ve been told many lies, none of them true. Being drawn to the shadows, it was like a......Read the rest...

...Baby GG is in the house Born in beautiful month of March Between winter and spring No snow was on the dry grass Gorgeous buds were emerging And a new rainbow is on the arch. Baby GG is indeed......Read the rest...

... (With Wormwood Dreams) The fire and ice, heaven and hell equinox calibration of scales, scorched Earth beneath a sky of epic fail of primary colors in triple beam, sale, cine-scene- totem of......Read the rest...

... In the darkness of the night, a ruby gleams to contrast a slumbered eye awakened to feeling, reflection, light, Lady "Genie", eyes aglow like a beast, in mid-stride, lost in her mid......Read the rest...

...Pure anemoia, a feeling inside; The fans of secure lure my stormy tide; Inner deja vu, clue cannot be seen; You some way have been, spin the vision’s clean; I’ve seen it before, story ho......Read the rest...

... In the runic depths of time's pearl and before its emerald space implored upon it's s......Read the rest...

...I bum think of you This is courage you give me I feel deja vu!......Read the rest...

... When jasmine scents the springtime air A deja vu begins to bloom A lovely flower ever near A memory caught in its perfume When a summer breeze kisses azure skies and a certain song begin......Read the rest...

... In the name of a certain Kennedy I hope you'll take me seriously Ask not what 2024 can do for you Ask what you can add ~ and follow through......Read the rest...

...Have you ever read the same book but a different story, there's a saying for that phenomenon Scatter brained I just finished my Saturday morning coffee and chocolate chip muffin complimented by my ......Read the rest...

... In a place where the fog pillows a dreamscape of the hidden en trance wallows its hallows. To swallow re view of, the mind and the billows, a wind of a kind. Of surfkis......Read the rest...

... Drama am I dreaming? or is this Deja Vu. To be or not to participate in one's drama. Players of this game called life played by people residing in this society. A simple hello oftentimes end......Read the rest...

...I didn’t know if I was going to make it through the night, my feet were as cold as ice, my heart was where it was supposed to be, but I had this strange premonition that I would wake up in the middle......Read the rest...

... In lives past, a silent rue, Whispers dance, déjà vu. Familiar paths, memories accrued, Time's echo is a mystic brew. Past and present entwined, anew.......Read the rest...