Déjà Vu

Jay

Mon Oct 07 2024 05:11:49 PM PDT



Why is it often, that a flash of déjà vu fills my sight?
Thoughts that are in front of me, that shout you know me.
Just remember, remember, that a memory became real.
Is it that, not only do moments become memories, but
so can memories become moments?

Perhaps I will always dismiss it as fantasy, a misfiring of the mind.
In our world of science and technology we often take for granted 
the mystery that still shrouds our very being, our reality. That is
not to say, that we should place our focus elsewhere. However, instead,
acknowledge the mystery, and embrace the nature of how things 
work to further tune the harmonic string of humanity.

 



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