Looking back gains nothing
what is past is done
stagnation only holds you in place
there is nothing that remains
one direction is all that exists
plane of existence
rooted in the present
but looking ever forward
Wife, mom, therapist, author, poet, writer, painter, nerd, human
22 Apr 2017 Leave a comment
in April 2017, poetry
Looking back gains nothing
what is past is done
stagnation only holds you in place
there is nothing that remains
one direction is all that exists
plane of existence
rooted in the present
but looking ever forward