The Changeover. Poem by Peter Vealey

The Changeover.



In the time of now.
I stopped believing
That then could be now
Had begun,
Begun.
The moment had passed.
Into tomorrow
And yesterday.
Without the present to pay.
The changeover
Had begun,
The past had not won
And I nearly
Felt that I
Was living in
Today,
And the ghosts
That I was scared
To even really say were,
Did at last belong
To yesterday.

Monday, March 28, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: relationships
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Peter Vealey

Peter Vealey

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