Where alt thou tomorrow!

Where alt thou tomorrow!

A Poem by andrew mitchell

He who finds himself
into tomorrow
has lived another day.
There's always
a day after tomorrow,
but it wasn't what
I was looking for.

© 2021 andrew mitchell


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All our lives we get hammered for living in the past or in the future, since the "evolved" thing to do is to reside in the present moment. Nice thing about getting old (for me) is being so forgetful that the present moment is the finally the only thing I'm able to focus on! Besides, I always forget what I was looking for! (((HUGS))) Fondly, Margie

Posted 5 Years Ago

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 Added on January 1, 2021
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andrew mitchell
andrew mitchell

adelaide, Australia



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