With Me in Mind


As life goes by and I stay still,
And peer out from my windowsill
To see the shady goings on
In mine and those from far beyond

An image strong from childhood,
Its eerie essence understood,
Why now can I not clearly see
As it lays out in front of me?

Perhaps or not, it could be said,
It was not channeled for this head,
But for another, another time,
Any body's, but not mine

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