in this: bends to entelechy
Oh gosh!
Another place to make me sad
Because all I can see within
All these roads is what was,
What used to be.
There is no now here, no present
Since these streets seem to dwell
In only a “yesterday.”
© Marjorie J. Levine 2025
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