Old place

thumbnail_P_20181209_103450Slow will pass
Who I was once
There I go from me

Weighs slowly
Every day one
Even blue sky

I take the lead
I forget
It’s supposed to follow
Was not there
What I searched for
Was already here

Comes from there
From the riverside
My song and moonlight

I lay in verse
For when I leave
Continue me

Back, one way
The same place
The old departure
Never to arrive
Don’t even go

— Cícero

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