Time Traveller

I am yesterday,
A genetic map
The living proof
Of survival

I am today,
A blank diskette
On which I burn
My story

I am tomorrow,
A compass pointing
To human godhood
Or extinction

by Maureen Travers

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Very fine work, crisp, concise yet full of 'white space' where the mind may wander between the words. Thanks