Saturday, March 27, 2010

What's it ?

What's It?
When I recall -
I regret why I recall
When I try to forget -
I regret- I can't forget.

Nostalgic face !
Engrossed - back on old roads
Or In Astro-projection
Catching a star, feeling the other self
I watch from the far -

Sometimes it seems, Seems a dull bay.
Never cleaned, never traveled again
As if a lake - still waters
a forgotten face...

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