Tonight, young one
you walk these fields again
expectant and wide eyed.
You wait,
looking toward the rain
and the thrill by your side.
You quiver
with the thrill of possibility,
excitement your bride.

Tonight, the air,
it sizzles with chance
that has pulsed all day.
This smile
at what has been, what is
all that yet may.
Tonight, is nothing
and everything,
its anything you say.

Tonight is tomorrow,
Tonight is now
Tonight is yesterday.

2 thoughts:

onear Thursday, July 01, 2010  


Anonymous Sunday, September 05, 2010  

amazing piece of work.. !

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