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.