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Present
Past Future
Yesterday I got to thinking
About yesterday,
You know,
Those hovering visits
Much like a bee revisiting
A flower that has been
Visited many times before,
The nectar’s all but gone
But the flower’s there,
And the memory of
The sweetness remains as
Vivid and wonderful as
It was on the first tasting,
Today I got to thinking
About today
And tomorrow,
The simplicity of
This Yogi life is that
The three are pretty much
The same, all smiles,
Yes, Meeleirrek,
I see you walking
Your body through the fine
Mist of your favourite perfume,
Present, past, future.
Stephen Nesbitt ©
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