The echo of yesterday
Enlightens me of shortfalls
Captive to the past
Yearning for tomorrow
The flurry of what may come
Grasps for nonexistence
Today rattles
Stuck in yesterday and tomorrow
Never to be captured
Letting go
Embracing the present
A moment suffices
The present
Bleeds with possibilities
We allow
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Author:
Katie B. (
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Indeed tis so Katie it is in that slice of present that all possibilities exist. Nicely written
Many thanks!!
Most welcome Katie
Katie, this resonates with me because I've certainly spent days replaying old conversations while simultaneously worrying about things that haven't even happened yet. Meanwhile, the present quietly slips by. Your poem captures that dynamic beautifully. Wonderful write, my friend. 🌹🖤🙏🕯️🐦⬛
Many thanks, Tristan!!
This bleeding is so enchanting. A most delightful read. 🕊️🙏
Many thanks for your kind words!
Likewise. And most definitely welcome 🙏🏻🕊️
good write
Thank you!
most welcome
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