The Future Comes.

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic

A process that never changes. My poem.

The future comes,

Present itself,

Then glides away,

Into the past,

There to stay.

We sit and wonder,

But that's how it goes,

It happens so quickly,

Just like the wind blows.


Submitted: November 19, 2021

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