Tomorrow CertaintyA Poem by Duncan BrownTomorrow is never quite that certainty And today’s a rumour from yesterday Left over from some time just flown Always re-emerging in another name Where everything remains much the same Rearranged inside another time frame Compounding moments into a frenzy Beyond the reach of our karmic odyssey Narrow minimalism constricts our liberty Reducing thought to a cypher of negativity Trapped in a prism of fates consequence Moving in straight lines by sheer necessity Or compelled by force of circumstance Robbing us of our capacity for generosity Reducing soul to restrictive insignificance Is perhaps the greatest crime of the century Shuffling sideways backwards and forwards Along constant corridors of disappointment Life becomes that maze of bewilderment Consumed by the gravitational pull of tedium Plundering each imagination of nourishment Shredding it in the pursuance of indifference Demanding each soul’s utter compliance Before the altar in a mall of insignificance Infatuated by the trappings of materialism Things destroy each souls loving humanity Rendering useless our capacity to beauty While some things remain changed the same In a blizzard of repetitive indifference We forget what
used to inspire us deeply Each soul is possessed of such sweet beauty Transcending ignorance and the iron inertia With the golden hope of a living aspiration Raising our dreams beyond our imagination Beyond the realms of such unparalleled bliss Waiting for the touch of our embracing kiss Obscurity within
may be a night-time seeker There is no greater truth than the dawn of beauty. © 2016 Duncan BrownFeatured Review
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