we wish to change the past
but the past will not change
and time moves on
but the time doesn't change any wounds;
wounds are eternal
but if scorned was the past
what lies in the future
These blank pages
of the book of ones life
lie unspoken, unwritten, and sacred.
Once This approaches.... it's the present
but the future lies dangling in front of us
like fish to a hook
we try to peer and predict
but we are often wrong and so
the bait gets the best of us
In the end
the time passes
making the future the past
then it's unchangeable.....
the future is just ahead
just when it reaches it's the present
....... and that's what makes it so alluring
you just can't experience the future.....
and so clueless we remain
Hooked and reeled
Until death do us part.
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