Those Years

Looking back

At those years,

The Bohemian years,

Or were they the years

In a mask,

Those years you wonder

What in the hell you

Wasted them for,

Or were they

Not wasted at all,

Is the image

In the mirror,

Is your art,

The seeds of those years

Coming into their own.

Stephen Nesbitt ©

From “The Fourth Book” www.StrangersAndPoetry.com

9:52 AM April 24, 2014

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