Tomorrow Is Better

December 26, 2022

As I lay here bare.
Naked to the eye.
Thoughts swirling around me.
Spoon fed like a fly

An ocular mist turns into a flow.
With no message to what it means.
Flash of past, present & future.
Rushing like a stream

It could be what’s happened.
So many items unpacked.
Thrown around like jigsaw pieces.
Too many to put back

But I think for a moment on.
What has, is & will be.
Where my body & mind can go.
When I let them float free

I see where I am now.
Where I can go.
Where I have been.
What I can show

Press on forward.
Into the abyssed fray.
Tomorrow brings fresh tasks.
It’s a new day

< Wide