Yesterday’s Business
Carol Dee Meeks
The predawn hours
awakens morning, early.
It lies before us
fresh, clean, anew,
Like the painter’s canvas
awaiting to be touched
by His brush.
Our activities determine
how we’ll close at dusk.
Sweat, sorrow or suffering
extended by yesterday’s path,
or pure, strong, and true
dissolving last evening’s wrath.
Yesterday’s business
slumbered through the night.
Today’s agenda
designing hours to make it right.
© Carol Dee Meeks
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