Last Time, This Time, That Time, Next Time... Poem by Vicky Vickstah

Last Time, This Time, That Time, Next Time...

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I Have Got My Head In The Clouds Like I Am On 9 Ounces Of Happiness.

My Eyes Have Been Opened Wide To An Understanding Of Real Smiles And Legitimate Butterflies Fluttering By Developing Stems Of Trust.

Past Subject Content Always Haunts The Bruised Mind,
Occasionally Maybe Even Swaying Decisions And Views To Avoid A Repeat Of The Last Time.

But Not This Time. It Isn't Like Last Time.

This Time It Is Perfect.

So Perfect That It Will Never Be Time For Next Time, Time Is A Healer.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Edward Kofi Louis 11 November 2014

Nice piece of work. Thanks for sharing this poem with us. E.K.L.

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