Tuesday, October 30, 2012

Beautiful Yesterday...

 This is the swing of my childhood...how I did love to go up in a swing, up in the air so blue...

Though moments may sweep
Temporal pleasure away
I keep my beautiful

Time cannot take
This treasure from me
Kept in the locket
Of memory

Tides ebb and flow
And nothing can stay
But the joy of a
Beautiful yesterday

Today is an offering
Caught in time's decay
Tomorrow it will be
Our yesterday

Lord, teach us to cherish
This moment-sway
Creating a new beautiful

© Janet Martin


  1. Such a beautiful poem reminding us to make memories to bring us joy in our tomorrows.


Thank you for your visit to this porch. I'd love to hear if or how this post/poem touched you!