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rendezvous with Déjà vu
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whole lotta other stuff
it is the gathering illusion
was I already seen?
was I ever really here?
Jamais vu
or, was I never seen
do my eyes deceive?
Presque vu
perhaps, I was almost seen
what is it?
was it real ?
what do I believe?
I imitate the intimate
temporal lobe tells me to reach for her globes
not a simple measure
something more than physical treasure
I’d like to achieve all pleasure
in such extensive experience
affected by those unconscious desires
they lead me into wishful thinking
of present and past
the rolls I am cast
from first to last
cursed to be last then wishing for first
something always unrehearsed
it is My rendezvous with Déjà vu
I hate Deja Vu! You are an
I hate Deja Vu! You are an awesome poet though!
Long days and pleasant nights
Diamond
yeah,
thinking that something has happened to you before the same way, in the same place, at different times, good or bad, it is a bit disconcerting.
Thanks for the compliment. And you my young poet are no slouch either when it comes to your own poetics...
Peace
Dylan
"One of the best results of life, is the torment of love"
Dylan Eliot