Saturday, February 19, 2011

Until Tomorrow is Today

Each reality of today
Was someone’s dream of yesterday.
Perhaps unknown,
A feathered angel lost in sleep.
Stealth shadows from another world
That slowly seep into the mind
And brighten with the daylight’s touch
Until tomorrow is today
And we can see her rosy cheeks,
Feel her warming gentle touch,
Hold the hope that she inspires
And taste the nectar
In her kiss.

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1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Your dedication to poetry continues to grow with endless feeling and warmth. post your new poem on my wall for all my friends to enjoy. thank you. irene