Bleeding 10 Yrs After

past times

I've long wondered if I really want to post a poem again. But to match the theme that one sometimes things and people can get from the past, I can post poems, because before, I've written many of them ...

The old has passed

It's all so as always,

only the faces are different.

It is now

while so long ago.

And now you standing there

and I thought I had forgotten you.

But you're back

and I have to fight with you again.

you do so, as if the years had not been

and what had not happened.

You tell me we belong together

and I do not know what is true.

And now you standing there

and I thought I had forgotten you.

But you're back

and I have to fight with you again.

You are as you were never

and yet you are the way I liked you.

Mixed images of dreams and reality

.

And now you standing there

and I thought I had forgotten you.

But you're back

and I have to fight with you again.

And suddenly there is something wrong

or so as it was, but as I hated it.

And I realize it is past.

This is all not true.

And you stand there and wave

and I know it does not mean anything.

My life is gone

and want you stayed.

And I wake up and realize

it was only a dream.

You are not returned,

only still in my past.

And I make a sign in my thoughts

even though I know you do not see it.

And I know that

the old has gone and the new has come

(A. Buddenberg)

Thanks for reading.!