The Lydia Davis Project: Liminal: The Little Man

The past is not the past,
The future is here.
The present is ever-changing. 

Little man, where are you?
Tell me not to stress and sorrow.
Tell me I do not have to 
Relive my years. 

Eyes close 
And I am there again.
Eyes open
And I am back here.

So easy to forget,
So easy to remember.