Go, go, merrily merry-go-round.
Spin the Pole over the coldness
Of the seventh night's boldness.
Of Youth and ages compound.
Flow, flow through the stream.
Frame by frame we used to capture
Things to replay same soul gestures.
Eternity is just an innocent dream.
As far in terms of time one moves from
One's feelings feeding breast better,
Clear you see and it makes matter
Stomach butterflies flew from home.
Looking at clock face in my mind-
Our child was born and growing.
Months, years, aeons going
I can flip through, jump up, rewind
Recalling bright image of you,
Discover pattern which sunray
Pictures on your cheek, delicate.
One by one in sequential deja-vu.
42. memories of sunlight on your skin
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