What-might-be, Happy-ever-afters and Yet-to-be'sA Poem by sharonleeThoughts and Art Sharonlee Goodhand Imageweaver 2021What-might-be, Happy-ever-afters and Yet-to-be's
Don't we owe a duty to ourselves to fill our days with promises of tomorrows woven between spring clouds that drift into intoxicating dreamscapes of what-might-be and happy-ever-afters... to gather up the tattered remnants of what was, creating with the memories therein a tapestry of yet-to-be... Yet-to-be's reside in everyone, young and old and ancient... often hidden between the pages of a half-forgotten book or half-remembered vision... sometimes lingering on a not-quite-familiar fragrance, perhaps cinnamon and burnt sugar or melted candle wax and wine. Some yet-to-be's linger within echoes of a song, or the sigh of a soft summer breeze as it tickles its way through summer-dry leaves. Yet-to-be's are everywhere, lost or forgotten, even abandoned. We all have them. Even if we don't remember. Perhaps we become as lost as our yet-to-be's... forgetting to nourish them (and ourselves) becoming inured to the mundane "ism's" of life. The imitations of life thrust upon us. Happy-ever-afters aren't necessarily like they are in fairy tales... they can be whatever we want them be and what-might-be's are just that ‐- a potpourri of fragrances and experiences blended to suit each of us. Don't give up on your yet-to-be's, seek them out in the obscure corners of life where they wait, forgotten... nourish them with sweet whispers and dreams of tomorrow, feed them (and yourself) on the richness of compassion and companionship... fill life with shimmering dust motes that dance as you pass through sunsplashes and illuminate your nights with the stardust of yet-to-be's. * Thoughts and Art Sharonlee Goodhand Imageweaver 2021 © 2021 sharonleeReviews
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