ln on-coming car with high beams on
when it's passed, vision comes back
as again I regain my bearings
long ago, what I depicted
was in my head and heart
reading meaning keep believing
more than what met the eye
the circumference closes, we move on
the circle is now dissected
what you do depends on you
and has right from the very start
some day you will think of me
a memory that slipped your grasp
vague comprehending of long lost dreams
while you settle up with what lasts
Poetry by M.J.B. is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-Noncommercial-No Derivative Works 3.0 United States License
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