A poem written in 1994. when I was living in Zurich.

She walked

Where she did not know, nor did she care.

She knew she would get there one day .

Eventually.

Wherever there happened to be , she did not know.

She did not care.

A song ran through her mind.she could not recall the words.

So she hummed the tune aloud.

A strange chill ran up her spine.

She felt this song should mean something to her.

Alone where she was ; Alone as she allways was.

There was no-one to ask about the song.

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  • Gerard Galvestini on Sep 30, 2011

    Nice poem. Hmm… I wonder what would be the name of that song you talked about in your poem?

  • LanaThorn on Sep 30, 2011

    Thanks :)

  • stryka1966 on Oct 4, 2011

    nice work…

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