Deja Vu Poem by Rosmin Elsa Mohan

Deja Vu



To walk a mile with you
Over and over again
Holding hands, crossing the bridge
in the rain

To talk and smile with you
Over and over again
To learn new ways to be; to live
and love again.

To know, yet act naïve
To see, yet remain blind

Are these ways new to me?
Or are they as old as time?

The answer lies

beyond a Lie,

Deja Vu.

Friday, January 5, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: illusion,lie
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
Deja Vu - The feeling that something has happened before is no myth. For something doesn't feel like Deja Vu if it hasn't happened before. Deja Vu is a lie!
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