Today's Date

I am 

Today 

Someone I do not remember 

Soft shell and helium breath

Light footed but limping

Across

Calendar years and time clocks

Hands gone awry

Carpal tunnel too thick to hold firm

Joints aged and cracked 

Withering just slightly at the seems 

Like old forgotten journals

I am from

Tomorrow

Mind made mysteries and 

Eurekas enclosed in sorries and 

Moments worth making, forgotten

Cosmic collisions crafted for

Experiences few will remember.