Tomorrows

*** TOMORROWS *** These thoughts begin composed (“adagio ma non troppo”) With a happy, a peaceful heart’s tempo, Assured the nature of Imminent or distant tomorrows, Is woven in vibrant colors to allure — Very like inspired verses, With a soul’s knowing, a soul’s melody… For even God, The holy I AM Kept His days — His proceding creativity’s paced plan …With its tomorrows held Open for His any needed intervening Powers and graces (“allegro”) Behold! The days come. They come Over horizons We live and witness (“allegro”) ……..Thence, too, According to God — By many miracles and through His covenant concluding The Great Flood….Showing His promises in a rainbow’s arched reach Across the sky…And,as in our time, (“crescendo”) A thousand ravens hover And we imagine they wait to prey o’er each Of our tomorrows, but they stay distant, Unseen. — For humanity, as time continues… With its tempos’ flowing Of rising sun by day and moon By night…The dawns stir Fully into tomorrows. In Asia, “tempos” may mean, “(brought or gone via) 3-legged carts,” (“largo”) Which might well define My own aged years’ decline As I greet Tomorrows: with Breath by faith… And new days with actions of meaning. ———————————————————— Matthew 6:25 “…Is life not more than food. and the body more than clothing?”————————- *** Written inspired to pen my annual Birthday Poem, as i age & i am more thankful, while much more challenged. (c) sally young eslinger 1/5/2023 Thanks be to God…