Sometimes the future blends with the past

Sometimes, the past seems like a story
With a book at hand, and chapters inside

Looking back as clear as reading
Memories lived, revisited, embraced
Habits, experiences, characters shaped
As the past mingles with the present

Sometimes the future has been lived
For the past as the present will be then

Listening to memories that have been
Familiar faces, sounds and stuff
With the present far from now
With the past close at hand ……

Sometimes the past seems like a story
Sometimes the future remains in the story