I saw today’s beginning.
The sky was golden.
The clouds revealed a mystic glow.
I was very busy as the day progressed.
I attended to the cares of the world.
My mind was full of foolishness.
The words I spoke made no sense.
Night is close at hand.
I am returned to the morning.
I look for its beauty again.
I see the sky’s evening glory.
The moon is coming soon.
W. Wayne B.
© 2012 W. Wayne B.
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