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Tense Danse
We'll never see the Past again.
It funnelled down Time's spiral.
What we knew and felt back then
now Memory, for a while.
Some of us may still believe
we can bring Past back again.
Alas, these folks are doomed to grieve.
Resurrections end in vain.
Others of us learned to deal
With could'a should'a would'a Past.
Present's the only Time that is Real.
Future belongs to That which will last.
In Time
Breathe time like air, move through it, ooze if from the pores - time. :D
Past
The past are indeed visions of memory mixed with coulda shoulda woulda's. Never truly accurate. So although our mind likes to dwell there sometimes, kinda can't stop it, we work to stay present. Though potential futures start to creep in. Man the moment is a challenging one to receive. Liked your poem. Makes me contemplate.
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