All our Tomorrows OR A Coat of many Colours
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As
the world waits with bated breath to see who will win the US presidential
election, it continues turn - for better, for worse - on the ups and downs of
everyday life.
Me, I just try to keep looking on the bright-(er) side of life and make the most of any ups while I still can. The downs? Well, most of those involve age-related health issues. Along with the rest of the world’s ageing population, I can only do my best to rise above them, kid myself I am in control, and try to imagine as many good things waiting for me as far forward as I find myself regularly looking back.
"Tomorrow, and tomorrow, and tomorrow, · Creeps in this petty pace from day to day, · To the last syllable of recorded time; · And all our yesterdays have lighted fools." - Macbeth
ALL OUR TOMORROWS or A COAT OF MANY COLOURS
Shadows,
so gracing some gently flowing river,
like iconic dancers
treating us all to the music and poetry
of life
Sunlight,
now peeping through autumn leaves
like a child at a letterbox
watching grandma struggling to reach
to the door
Rainbows,
reminding the human race of its own
promises to communities
worldwide to engage with and be proud
of its diversity
Sunsets,
dressing clouds in patches of yellow
and red over misty greys,
reminding us it’s a coat of many colours
civilisation wears
Darkness,
striving to take possession of dreams
called upon by those among us
left trusting that mind-body-sprit may yet
keep its promises
Shrill cries
of a cockerel echoing our frustrations
with all humanity’s wrestling
with a hurt for its finer, greater part's missing
the boat …
Copyright R N Taber 2020
Labels: beauty, diversity, faith, history, hope, human nature, human spirit, life forces, love, nature, personal space, poetry, positive thinking, society, time
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