It Happens All The Time Poem by David Harris
It Happens All The Time
It is strange how sometimes
we can recognise someone instantly
after a distance of years,
yet others we do not recognise at all.
This has happened a number of times to me.
The one I thought I would recognise
I could easily passed them on the street,
yet the ones who are strangers
I recognise instantly.
There is no logic in this,
but it happens all the time.
31 October 2009
I always wonder if we recognize them because of the fantasy we had mixed them up with or because of the fantasy we fastened to them suddenly falling away while we weren't around to keep gluing it back into place constantly.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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4/23/2024 6:38:45 AM # 1.0.0.1119
David, Very lovely poem, and are sincere...10... Tsira