I wonder
As I walk down this path...
I wonder
Listen to the leaves crashing under my feet
How many feet has walking down
Those same paths crashing
Leaves of old times!
Perhaps not that old...
I wonder
Old times....
The dusk today
Would be old time tomorrow,
I wonder
My path will be here...
Leaves from a new spring, crashed
Under strangers feet...
I wonder...
My path walked so many times
By my familiar steps,
Would be maculated
By the unfamiliar sounds of new pilgrims
From new old times...
I wonder...
lONDON,14/07/2008


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