Recollection

i remeber a time

and a place

before i was born

before i exist

a past life

some would call it

but i know

that it is someone

i know

because i was them

like the feeling you get

when you walk through

a cemetary and find

a gravestone that sticks out

or a place that just constantly

eats at your

mind, knowing you were there

after all, a soul

still has it's own feelings

its own recollection of the past