unearthed impressions-
once lived in me.
unearthed impressions-
live in me.
unearthed impressions-
will live in me.
in all what we bury,
will grow- seen or unseen,
but always felt.
the fruit's taste will
bear the juice
to help rejuvenate
us and be the solace
we always needed.
at every turn we seek
a sign,
like a lost word,
it appears
and lights
our emotions with
the past,present and
the future.
energy is constant,
life is an impression-
unearthed but felt.