time traveler


given to meander
in ancient souks, bazaars
caverns underground,

spirit’s antiquity sings during
“deja vu” moments as they
do abound snatching breath

unaware, involuntarily
feet move towards soul’s
draws inexplicably

at what point time’s unwinding
corridors merge and meld
past, present, future

becomes hard to tell
silently with fluidity
I allow myself to float

amniotic fluid is never
limited to a mom’s womb
nature is also a repository


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