The soul has much to say
Tomorrow...today
Fading wood, firmly entrenched
In the midst, of His creation
Stark, vision
Ancient love, resting upon a bench
Walking
Thinking
Love lost, long ago
"Again," too elusive for me
The future says, "Hello"
Elderly, wise
Attractive at any age
Beautiful, sweet, like fine wine
His eyes, holding her forever
Is there anything else, worth seeing?
Her hand touches, his years
An erudite, face...accomplished
She bathes, in his warm embrace
Sealing every moment, with a kiss
A bond, that's true
A union carved, out of promise
Signs of age
Lines of sacrifice
Trails of old tears
Once, their love...unraveled
Gleam within their portals
Gifts of children, from above
Joyful, laughter
The product of grandchildren
Understanding, their genesis
My doubts, now erased
Walking off into, the evening
I saw you and me
I saw my tomorrow...today
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Tomorrow...today
Tomorrow...today
