Suppressed memories


Deja vu, at the edge of your mind
Familiar yet not
a memory trying to get free
dreams unravelling

remembering, probing thoughts
a dreamscape, an alternate reality
different yet known
fluid, a ripple in time

jaded, pieces not fitting
trying to assemble
a picture developing
almost complete, deja vu

the road travelled now
a blur, miles eaten up
the tyre hits a pothole
I am awaken, a memory jogged

Deja vu, a memory unlocking
or a dream within a dream
for a split second I recognize
but like a wisp it fades away.

By C.E. Pereira


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