Stolen
Something is missing
There must be a link
Something left behind
Gone in a blink
Is some small part left?
Somewhere behind?
A part of my self
Faded in time
An elite society
Social occult
Swept me in
Mind jolt
There must be some trace
A trace left behind
A fleeting print
A leaf of my mind
I am uprooted
Washed DNA
Deleted and booted
No trace of Nae
Calling behind a wall
A wall of trees
Trace evidence
A trace of me
Personal imprint
I was here
No social misprint
Becoming a ring
Within the trees
Faded with time
History
Fingerprint
In the leaf
Of the tree
Trace evidence
of
me
Renee Robinson
Nae, this is a powerful beautifully expressed “word of art.”
thank you sweety