Me , Myself and I


a world
turning back in time
that always seems
to cross the line
a lonely feeling
deep inside
as I'm face to face
and eye to eye
with me...
myself and I
so here I sit
and eat the fig
as though
I didn't care
I'm lost inside
my selfish pride
behind
this golden stare
now all is said
from what's been done
in years that pass
then yet to come
as I wait to see
the rising sun
the mind & soul
rolls into one
so many times
I hide inside
a life that shouldn't be
but now the mind
is mesmerized
for all the world to see
I'm face to face
and eye to eye
drifting off in backward times
just me,
myself and I


Copyright �2004 George Alan Lawson
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