My present is my past’s future
My future is ever moving ahead
I chase it
I will never reach it
But time moves and I grow (or not)
So my future address will be my present
And my present then will be my past
The true future is out of time
Eternity mixes time and space together
A giant ball we bounce among the stars
Day 11 glo/napowrimo.net prompt is to write about the future. Too much thinking for today!
Very true, we will never catch up to our future. But we can be careful not to repeat it’s mistakes, again
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