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The only thing that really lasts
is all the depth of lasting pasts.
While presence lasts no longer than now
and future runs and then asks how.
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If everything done in now and here
is only to build history's glare,
then why toil your heart to stay
and your mind to never trudge astray?
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How much does past really mean
if it's the only thing still seen
years after its time of light,
lives after we've lost the fight?
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Does thought lend a hand
to try to understand
present, future, past
and how they each can last?
About the Creator
Rachel Steinmetz
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Comments (3)
I love the poignancy of your writing so much - it has such an elegance. Wonderful ponderings and very true- the past does tend to take over the joys of the present 💜
so philosophical! The rhyming makes you slow down and read it carefully- great one!
Such a good poem, with much to think about. 🧐 excellent writing.