Time and memory are like waves

which reverberate throughout

your life. People who are

anchored to the past have ways

of reappearing in the present.

Their moorings torn loose

by the power that drives them

through their life and yours.

Faces aged yet recognizable

show up completely out of place.

Was it really them? Or

was it a doppelganger trying

to lure me into some trap.

Messages left seeking for

who knows what, leave

such a sour taste in the mouth.

Hmmm, push a button, delete,

I got no more to say.

©2018

If you enjoy these poems perhaps you might like to read POEMS: AN EXPLORATION OF LIFE.  My first book now available on Amazon in paperback and Kindle worldwide.

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