Going Back To Time, This Broken Heart Poem by Sebastian Soberania

Going Back To Time, This Broken Heart



years i have slept
i am the knife that sliced time
and i move away from you
we do not interlace
we are broken links of that
old necklace

and then i wake up one day
i am a boy, that little one by the window
looking for mom

i walk that morning to that garden of stones
and there
i find your name again

time does not wait
it is an arrow.

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