De Ja Vu
Transposing sinsOf lovers past
Making these
Your current crimes.
Transgressions
Committed and conceived
By ones
Before your time.
Reincarnating
Yesterday's offenses
Imposing sentence
On today's reality.
De Ja Vu
Transposing sinsA poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.
Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.
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