I take a deep breath
And think of the past
There was pain I endured
For year after year
But now that threat
Is gone from my life
And I face tomorrow
With renewed hope
But there is still
A wistfulness there
For there are days
That still shine through
With true happiness
And for those days
I still deeply mourn
Written for Fandango’s One-Word Challenge (FOWC) – threat
Great poem.
Thanks a lot!
You’re very welcome
A thoughtful, wonderful write. The mood changes from day to day. Somedays we can easily embrace the promise of tomorrow. Other days, we settle our gaze on the yesterday’s broken dreams.
Thank you Drew! It really does change day to day.