Array ( [sid] => 183431 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => if haunted [time] => 2016-08-09 13:52:00 [hometext] => It is not in the stars to hold our destiny but in ourselves. ~William Shakespeare [bodytext] => the future is round
cells made of cells
made of cells

filled with star dust
and stories (and the
morning dove lies)

past is future is past
is present is future
is past is present

as the night bathes
us in velvet indigo. [comments] => 7 [counter] => 684 [topic] => 73 [informant] => ming [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => abstract ) Your Poetry Dot Com - if haunted


if haunted
Date: Tuesday, 9th August 2016 @ 01:52:00 PM AEST
Topic: Sad Poetry

Contributed By: ming
the future is round
cells made of cells
made of cells

filled with star dust
and stories (and the
morning dove lies)

past is future is past
is present is future
is past is present

as the night bathes
us in velvet indigo.

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