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De Ja Vu in Dream by Teresita Blanco

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De Ja Vu in Dream

by Teresita Blanco

Crystalline silver strings,

shine with the awakening.

Once again, the frail

hands will rise

Once again “once again”.

I follow, trapped,

Beneath this hollow hole .

Once again I am guided,

The pit beckons.

Anxiety creeps froth,

but he beacons.

Left frozen, in silence

The last messenger sings

“flee! Live!”

Deserting this impending doom

My own death grips me.

Once again voices,

silently scream

“go forth”

This cursed memory.

Is the bane of my waking hours…

I cannot shake of this uneasiness;

I cannot break free of these shackles.

Once again, I flee

from my blood;

the crystalline gaze,

these emerald pears,

His eyes…my eyes.

With fury’s flight

he creeps froth with haste .

This deadly game

Starts yet again.

Copyright Teresita Blanco

No way in hell do you have permission to use my poems without my express written consent.Hell knows no fury as a lawsuit from me!!!

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