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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Comments1
Indeed tis so Katie it is in that slice of present that all possibilities exist. Nicely written
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