I Remember Tomorrow

   

I remember tomorrow,
when, after sleep,
opus and bliss and radiance would follow.
pain,
hushed and bleeding blue
in Nyx's mane became moonlight's hue.

I remember tomorrow,
where, like a weed,
serenity gorged on Promise's meadow.
peace,
crystallized dense tear,
and shed amber light on autumn's premiere.

I remember tomorrow,
what, hopeful seed,
composes such dubious adagio.
dream,
let loose; running wild,
has me in rapture and sinfully beguiled

M.