April 5th, 2007

alice lost in labyrinth

poem: That was us.

That was us.

Nothing is here. Nothing is there. (here or there)
I can't see you or myself or who I used to be and
all of these reflections show nothing --- (nothing).

There was a time that each place,
each part --- of me / you --- where
every window, every glass (broken)
reflected everything that was us.

That was us.

- adp, 05 April 2007

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