Present Tense

It seems
my past
is everything
I failed to be.

I am
a product
of my past
not a prisoner
of it.

I will 
not be
stuck in a labyrinth
thinking I'll
escape one day.

However, the clock ticks
hours pass
the past reverberates
the future recedes.

If the present
changes the past
looking back
I did not find

what I left behind.
~ ~
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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Andresen Avatar
March 10, 2015 at 2:29 PM
- Many good and wise thoughts, Ken - A great poem - hugs // Anne-Lise :)
Carroll Avatar
March 10, 2015 at 3:05 PM
Thank you Anne!
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