POETRY

Yesterdays and Tomorrows

Flow

Photo by Marek Piwnicki on Unsplash

It was only one day
after yesterday
when I found me
after I found you
sometime slowly
sometime long after
one tomorrow bloomed
into brilliant molten moons
and all the while
you were welded to midnight
your halo withered
weathered latent lines
boldly fading
into printed fractions
as our designated demands
denied beginnings
of subtle creations
of thoughts of the lost
and of…