Saturday, December 31, 2022

In the present (a poem)

When emptiness fills the void
and ghosts from the past
decide your future
you wake up relieved
knowing the fight is over.


For now at least,
at the break of dawn
when the sun
covers the moon
that's out of reach
for those
living in the present 


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