Into The Past
By R. Cary
Into the past, a journey of foresight, foretold conclusion
No, collusion it was like as winds fight, corruption once
Felt when two appeal, in threes you live always having
A say for weathers sway forecasting a thunder heard,
A light struck in futures seen altering divisive visuals
Relinquished to tokens gifted past; across the river’s
Muse land as felt obeyance learned as land of fighting
Spirit in ashes always seen of a past always to forward
Upending in grounded dissolution, a future denied over
Attempted thrawting never in the future will our death
Die as pressuring resumes, presumes over deficits all
Decided to become what lacks will become in growth;
Always to be one more, an always to be one last more
As into the past is the only place our futures are grown
End
Into The Past
By R .Cary
Copyright 2026
