And each time
tomorrow becomes yesterday
your memory
is more pungent,
yet it fades,
mocking me,
spreading itself
in all the possibilities
of what could have been
and wasn’t.
Halcyon
And each time
tomorrow becomes yesterday
your memory
is more pungent,
yet it fades,
mocking me,
spreading itself
in all the possibilities
of what could have been
and wasn’t.
GraciFit 