
The past is past
What’s been done is done
You can’t go back
This moment
The next second
Tick tock
That is what there is
To live
Each new breath
is a gift
© 2021 Jason A. Muckley
The past is past
What’s been done is done
You can’t go back
This moment
The next second
Tick tock
That is what there is
To live
Each new breath
is a gift
© 2021 Jason A. Muckley
This is one of the most inspirational poems I’ve ever read!
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Wow! Thanks
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Reblogged this on Love and Love Alone.
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That’s inspiring and fresh, thank you for sharing!
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Thanks! I am glad you liked it
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Reblogged this on The Reluctant Poet and commented:
Come and absorb the message of this post!!!
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So true
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Thanks!
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So true Jason! Each precious day offers new opportunities to breathe.
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Well said, Jason!
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Thanks Susi 😊
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You’re welcome! 🙂
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What’s been done is an old decrepit building. And now it’s best to bring in the press, blow the warning horn and commence the controlled implosion. The crowd loves destruction. Everyone wonders if there is a plan for a new building. If you left a treasure in a former home, hurray up and retrieve what you can from it before they blow it up. The past is never done; it bleeds into the future. Watch out for the last breath of the camel when there’s no water at the oasis.
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