Monday, January 13, 2014

The Far Side of Today...

Soon, like the wayward wind
This too shall pass away
To deck the landscape of the mind
On the far side of today

Soon, like the flower thrills
Falling in petal-fray
This darling hour softly spills
To the far side of today

And soon this jeering chant
Of can’t and can foray
Will be swept up in dusk-capped waves
To the far side of today

The penmanship of Time
And moment-poetry
Fills eons with hope’s half-penned rhyme
And full-penned imagery

Soon, soon the silence tries
Those things which slip away
For even now a moment dies
On the far side of today


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