The echoes of our past Make me dizzy...

The echoes of our past make me dizzy…

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

In the lane of time
My naked voice
Wanders searching you.
Your shadows in
The lurking memories
Lick my feet…
I get stick up
Glued to the floor
Of sticky past.

Your crazy fingers
Pat my back
when I turn
Nothing is there
You are not seen.
The echoes of our past
Make me dizzy
I am fainting…..
When I will wake up
I am not aware……
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