Slowly I move toward the truth
lingering ever so slightly in despair
finding strength in conscious thought
and inward love of self
Oh how I long to reach the point
where yesterdays are gone
and the future begins this moment
to birth a new tomorrow
Holding memories for warmth
listening to the flow of life
feeling the tug of hope
to be surrounded by love again
Blessed are the moments
we reach for every one
to mean something more
than yesterday’s pain
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April 10th, 2008 at 7:59 pm
Amen.
April 10th, 2008 at 8:27 pm
Once again, yesterday is gone
tomorrow is still yet to come
all we’ve ever had is the breathing moment
It comes with the rising sun.
April 10th, 2008 at 11:45 pm
Susan, Amen, Amen. Love is all around us.
Kate, thanks for dropping by and sharing your soul.
April 11th, 2008 at 1:19 pm
breathe in the moment, we are more blessed than we realize, feel the sun, and let it come, not for needing, not for wanting.
Always easier said than done.
April 11th, 2008 at 2:49 pm
Thanks, Walter, you are right of course, we are more blessed than we realize. I feel that way today, again. Hope you are well.