London Poem: Day 306

19 June

Traveling backward,
Unseen and bashful, two
Eyes painted behind to watch
The world already done.
I will see the life left
Behind, and become the
Specter reappear.
How to feel, when faces
Come to life and I,
In time,
Will have to dream of
This life again.
The songs will be the same,
But the heart clamors
For the continuity of
A life removed.

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