Where Is Tomorrow Tomorrow?
Tomorrow and tomorrows
harken with promise,
reward the dream
in another place,
a gentler space
full of peace and pixies
laughing at Yesterday.
As each Now passes
wrapped as a Present moment,
the Past becomes the taste
of a millisecond of Tomorrow
and happy elves
titter on the sidelines.
The stage is set
while nymphs cavort with millipedes
as Alice and the Rabbit pass
in their finery.
Where am I?
I'll think about that
as the fairy dust swirls.
for Brian Strand's "Tomorrow Is Another Day" contest
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