The Day Before Yesterday And The Day Before Tomorrow Poem by Chuy Amante

Where does time reside?
yesterday is dead
soaking in formaldehyde

Tomorrow cannot be promised
but the day before tomorrow can
it's where reality is
is it a foreign land?

Thoughts in the past cause un-needed pain
Thoughts of an unreal future mostly insane

think or not, where you find yourself,
that's only now
let go of thinking
find freedom there
nothing hurts in empty space
that would be thoughts past
no reality is out there
be here
think and create
or be still and think not
be