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Now Is The Time
by Ryan M EvonForevers become the sky,
When today is the ground
On which we stand.
Future laid out in
Strips of cement, paving
The way to places we will go.
Moving on is a normal
Thing to do, but the trick
Is knowing when to stop
And embrace the when that
You are in. Only in the
Present time are you a
Real person. The past is
A memory, the future
is a hope, but now is real. 02/19/2002 Posted on 02/19/2002
Copyright © 2025 Ryan M Evon
| Member Comments on this Poem |
| Posted by Ashok Sharda on 06/02/03 at 05:13 PM Yes, the past is dead and the future is projection of the past. What is is just this moment. We live from moment to moment. We die from moment to moment.Well said. |
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