Friday, 13 March 2020

Now

A 2020 poem

The farther I look
The less real it all becomes
All I have is now
A part-truth, a spiritual myopia
Eyes trained on what is in front of me
Where, then, is hope?


Image by Gerd Altmann from Pixabay

https://pixabay.com/illustrations/town-sign-place-name-sign-board-now-1865304/

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