Parts of me
You thought you knew
Parts of me
That I did, too
Every thought
Within the seed
Every thought
Echoed in deed
Nothing new
Under the sun
Nothing new
To which I run
Just a game
Life unchanging
Just a game
I'm rearranging
Nothing left
We have not seen
Nothing left
We did not mean
Each soft breath
Removes the strife
Each soft breath
Brings more to life
Parts of me
You thought you knew
Parts of me
That I did, too
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- Copyright 2009, by Joseph Rohrbach
(POTD #1194, originally written and posted on October 25, 2009)
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