This Little Life Poem by William B. Deutscher

This Little Life

Accident of birth
Fog-bound sense
Cause-and-effect
For our consciousness.
Kissing fancy
Distant day
Far horizons
Now gone away.
Crying passion
Shards of dream
Long-forgotten
Cherished scenes.
Years dissembled
Going back
Meaning imposed
On a circular track.

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