All of my life,
living for today
All of tomorrow,
living for tomorrow
None of my life,
living for yesterday
Lived as today
—as today was tomorrow
(Reading ‘The Portable Einstein, ' September,2020)
"Today was tomorrow
—to all of yesterday"
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Interesting, reflective. Time is that we can never have too much of, yet to have too much time on our hands is a bore! Good writing, Kurt. Keep it up and send us more and more.