new life old life

back again
in the past
in the present
feels the same
different
old friends
emerge
seemingly content
inwardly bored
wondering
if this is it
i have always
stood on
the edge
looking into
darkness
asking pointless
questions
displeased
by the answers
packed up
and ran
son in tow
never feeling
the need
to explain
nothing has changed
but my aching 
body
new knee
greying hair
lack of
enthusiasm
inconceivable
celibacy
i still see
me


 

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