Straight Line

Recalling an event that occurred yesterday

Two years ago, or was it some other time

While still being yesterday’s image, though

Less clear?

If there is a straight line connecting

All my recollections to me.

Then, perhaps, I have metamorphosed 

So that my history is of one day?

One day, but in different times and places

One day but “I” was always in transition

And it was an other me

Who thought the same reality had shifted.

It is very confusing, and

May require a mental archeologist

To decide on the probability that

Something had happened at sometime.