-Three brothers-

-Three brothers-

Lost dreams in fogs of Time
Unbending cloud of distortion and destruction
Reshaping Future as slave to Past
Reducing Past to ever shortening glimpses of almost truth
The days of Present present conundrum
To take as fresh starting point and consign
With totality and brutality all of Past
Or build and expand specifically in those areas beneficial
Though in truth any decision made
Will be made based upon our Past
On our knowledge and memories of Past
Not in fact upon the Past as was
And as for Future always alluring
Or as a ship becalmed by Past's efforts
We must ride forward undaunted whatever we choose
Heralded by our own actions and where necessary
Marked or cheered by those of Fate
As these three brothers weird
Without each the other could not exist
Together incompatible as any three siblings might be
Sharing the same slice of Now
As a different and changed meal.