The Future
The signs
point to the future...
The wind
reassures my way...
My path
is well worn...
Weary
from my travels...
My feet
are dragging slowly...
As I leave
my yesterday behind...
But with
the dusk...
Comes
the promise of a new tomorrow...
Another
day has come to a close...
I am willing
to learn and understand...
But, my
time is coming near...
The future
is now...
As the
doors unlock...
I am blinded
by the light...
My eyes,
are looking...
At everyone
and everything...
Piercing
through the night...
The winds
howl, and the fire rages...
The earth
is spinning beneath my feet...
While
the sea of my soul is restless...
Every
direction is in demand...
South,
North,East and West...
Everything
is to fear...
But right
now, all is silent...
The sea
is calm, and all is still...
But, the
signs are saying...
Something
different now...
And, the
wind surely agrees...
I slip
on my sandals...
Ready
to be on my way...
To see
what the future...
Holds
in store for me today...
words and
painting done by:
black
widow