The past is in my mind...
 Some parts I adore,
some abhore -
  deleted them long ago,


and don't let myself
   to recollect that.


The past lives only in my mind -
  if that is worth awhile...

While
  external life 
     goes on
its own
  ways of truth and lie.

So, what is life?

    Who can answer that!

We're just passing through
  this life of truth and lie...


  Everyone lives their own inner lives
closed to everyone...




March 19, 2016