Déjà-voo

That half-remembered scuttle up your spine. It's an intriguing little story with sparse description. Frankly, I enjoy these scenarios. When you begin to enjoy them, they become harder to find. You become a curious skeptic. Then you become that suspicious thing in the dark. Head east. Good stuff!

I really appreciate your comment, thank you so much.

You are gifted, lovely Pishashee.  

Thank you Virginia. :)

I feel like I read this before, lol. j/k :-)

Gifted, very much ^^

Thank you very much, DevilsChild. You're really kind and I appreciate you.

to understand it I had to
go back to the beginning...

I do it all the time. :)

Digi-voo......

                where
      have  we
                      mighta
               once
               been
                 ?       may be even twice

Think vortexes.  But then again that might suck. :)

what mystic tune rides the moon to the eastern horizon... your poem is enchanted...

Enchantment...so sweet a thought :)  thank you.