A Cloudy Crystal Ball

A Cloudy Crystal Ball

Could a crystal ball do me any good?
If I gaze into a future that’s not yet understood?
But, if I could; today would be the past.
And being in the moment could never last.
Continually living in yesterday,
Is not an appealing thought.
As I could never embrace the pleasures,
The present day has brought.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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