Monthly Archives: November 2021

Behind

Leaving behind historyMemories unrelatedBoxes of collected waste landI travel light intoOblivion. Cornerstones onceCrumbled dust todayForgotten collectiveRemains a crack intoThe soul. Lessons or storiesMythical or realityHistory falls behindNeatly into tidy boxes ofOblivion. Next exit ofThe roundaboutA repeatedHistoryChasing usBehind! November 17, 2021 … Continue reading

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Three lines

Three more lines she saidThen it’s your favorite dinnerI draw butterfly instead. November 13, 2021 ——© 2021 Alain de Sade

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