Search for Tomorrow

Serial  sunrises,  light  infused’  gifted  surprises
 Wishes  made  upon  nightly  star  crossings
Feasting  daily  according  to  a  sunshine  delivery
Respite  is  made  thru  kneeling  under  night  skies
Dew  drops  in  mourning,  for everyone  knows  such  pain
Despair  burns  a  way,  eventually  culminated  by high ‘noons
Crucial  points  illuminating  shadows  for  full  bodied  inspection
Captured  only  when  looking  down  beneath promising  vistas
Sun sets  on  regrets  as  good/ bad  times  perpetually alternate
We  are  the  servants  in  waiting,  placing  orders  before  partaking
Horizons  unending  in  the  premise  of  renewing  promises  expected
For  today  is  such  a temporary  thing,  like  breathing  unconsciously
Taking  in  full  gifts  of  presence  and  projections  of  brilliance  incoming
Letting  bygones  evaporate  into  the  ether  that  contain  a hint  for  tomorrow…
Blessed  will  be  that  day…..isn’t   it  always,  just  a  day  a  way????