I will always walk
bound by the perpetuity
of two eternities
called the future
and that what has passed
down my own path,
where my left
it drags through the bygone
and the right
towards the future of you.
It is in this precise moment
for which I live
and in the nick of time
I shall toe
this here eternal line.
Not for yesterday
or even tomorrow too,
be that as it may
it is my feet that shall stay
right here and now
or in the present,
whichever way that went.
I guess that is all
one can ask
of this life
and it’s mysterious task.
BeLove © 2018

My roots are buried in the Dirty South. I grew up learning the importance of God and Southern Charm. I began writing in my late teens mostly through heartbreak and music. I moved out west 15 years ago and live right around the corner from the Fountain Of Youth. Most people refer to it as Lake Tahoe. I play Chef during the day and search for ways to save the world by night, through reading, writing, and believing. I enjoy the side of life that is less abrasive. I look forward to joining you on my quest through Spiritual Sobriety with the Promised Land as our ultimate destination.

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