| News |
|
5/19/2004 - An Occasional Verse website launched
10/7/2004 - Added Registration and Login capabilities
|
|
Daily Poem Subscription
RSS Feed |
|
Subscribe
![[Valid RSS]](img/valid-rss.png "Validate my RSS feed")
Readers
Aggregators
|
|
|
|
|
|
|---|
| Category - | | A Future Time - Viewed 774 Times | David Devaney
Website
May 09, 2002 |
Though there is a future time, it seems to matter not,
as the ever-changing present brings forth
the morning tide of my serenity.
For buried deep within the salinity of my joy,
is the experience of an uncontrolled history.
Present moments lost within the abyss that is my yesterday.
Learned references giving guidance and not control.
I am continually aware of the always present beauty of my time,
Its energy and its warming fragrance.
The love of life that transcends in its magnitude all else,
As I share with it the essence of all life. I am alive,
not in the tomorrow of my imagination,
but in the momentary joy of each silent beat of my heart.
There, just beyond the jetty, the tide flows endlessly
and timeless across the universe of my understanding.
There is an integrity, a truth, a beauty,
and a certain recognition, absent of all fear and turmoil.
Forevermore present is this joy,
for I am a certainty in my own reality,
cognizant and aware. | | © 2002 David Devaney |
|
|
|
|
