I’d have to go back but I seem to remember using Y for yesterday at least several times and in poetry form- so I shall try again
I took yesterday for granted- it never asked for an apology
It only listened as I lamented- never showing the least inclination to say I told you so
In fact it held me like a wounded child and urged me to search ahead
Assuring me they would only be a thought away- really not even a breath
Yesterday holds so much inside- not wanting me to dwell in the hurts and regrets or even the unspeakable joys
It only embraces my yearning glance back as it brushes away my tears
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