While my Before met my After, my Now looked on. Now was Now Here with NoWhere to Go. Yet I stood with Before and with After completely oblivious of my Now which was NoWhere else but right Now-HERE.
Over the years I have learned to look with love at my NOW which was my Before, knowing it will soon be my After. In my Now, I am learning how to hold it with gentleness, to treasure and cherish it, as it lay between my Palms, and Slips of Time.
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