Events.
Half-awake and stranded between the old
day and the new
coming tomorrows may look leviathan,
loom like clouds
of sharp-sharded, unreliable giants where
trust becomes sun-leathered
with nowhere to hide,
muscle-bound and most of the time
muddy-eyed.
But after a sip of memory's liquidity I can
shake away weighty foreboding
and see where faith
has been leading events,
toss off stifling clothes and walk nakedly
sure into the indistinct future
with shoulders high.
Facing fate with a smile of anticipation,
happy with being alive and
moving forward,
life's battles will lose a bit of their scary
sting as I dip grateful toes
into the moment.
Composure is all I shall need.
- Author: Fay Slimm. ( Offline)
- Published: April 23rd, 2019 03:37
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 52
Comments7
you could probably hear my deep sigh from where you are Fay... tis lovely and true... N
Yes - hearing it loud and clear dear Nev........... am delighted you thought the write worth that deep sigh.......x
it is lovely and certainly sigh-worthy...
Good write Fay. I want that liquidity before going to bed - me Horlicks, probably, as I'm centuries old, so I say! lol.
As you move on, Fay, if possible take me along as well
Am on my way to collect you dear friend - - composure is what we shall need.......... thanks so much for the comment Suresh.
Marvellous write transporting me into another world.So love my read Thank you
Yes indeed FAY ~ Life is indeed a journey laced with uncertainty. Angela & I have both faced sorrow and defeat at times and survived. However at the moment Life & Love are smiling on us ~ in both the Journey we are undertaking in the next few days ~ but also the immediate & distant future. We never know what a day may bring forth. We rely on a PRAYER and a PROMISE ~ AMEN ! Thanks for caring and sharing !
Blessings and Love in the SPIRIT
Yours BRIAN & ANGELA 🧡🧡🧡🧡
Beautiful Fay, that composure will lead you to your dreams.
Through these words today i can hear you boldly saying "Bring it on, I'm ready!"
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