Most If It.
Most of it
was staring into space
until I met
you.
Most of it
was self questioning
and a pipe
dream
of a soul
searching to be born
of a
thought striving to take shape.
Most of it
was self delusion
a chimera
to escape
the murk of every day
and of
method.
Most of it
was you
and you
were nowhere to be seen.
Alfred
Grech.
15.02.2020.
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