FebPoWriMo 1

Posted on by Joshua Keiter 
It seems we will 
Keep finding 
The recent past 

Was more horrific 
Than at first 
It seemed to be 

In the moment 
Much the same 
As the distant past 

Still reverberates
In silent recognition 
Of terrible centuries 

Caught up to and 
Including the present 
Time stretches out 

Inside of us not 
For lack of what is 
Or what will be

We know not seems