Pictorial Prose dances to the rhythm of the soul and the magic of nature. Each day is a journey through life and with it a view of the wonder and joy of the heart and mind with an explosion of passion and desire. The opposite of to live is to ...
Sunday, May 21, 2017
Déjà vu
Déjà vu when there is uncanny familiarity with a moment. I can't really explain it, the surrounding, the people and the stories , a case of "been there done that" . It seemed kind of like something new and not, if that makes any sense. I am a tad bit numb as my mind travels back in time. Interpretation and how it evolves over time sheds a little on who we are and the lessons that reveal them self throughout the long journey.
People and stories,
a moment in time,
familiar situations
leading to rhyme.
Comfort zone
and a distance if you will
as I climb on down a mountain
to find I'm standing still.
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