Seeing the future

I hear a voice in my head

It is the voice of hope

Saying not to give up


I hear voices in the wind

A melody from heaven

Tugging at my heart strings


I whistle along

To the celestial tune

Letting out peals of laughter


I taste it on my tongue

Drops of rain from the sky

Ending the prolonged drought


I feel it on my skin

The wind of delight

Blowing away the dark clouds


I feel it in the air

The warmth of the shining sun

Blazing forth after the clouds are gone


I know it in my heart

All my senses scream it

Better days are ahead.




4 thoughts on “Seeing the future

  1. Wowzer! A more beautiful start to a beautiful dawn and era, I haven’t seen! Scratch that! A more awesome poem to herald and usher in a new chapter in your writing career, I’m yet to behold! You hear, feel, taste, SEE and KNOW what lies ahead in the not-too-distant future which is NOW. This is bedazzling! I adore this, from the very first line to the last! You make sense DIE! You simply can do no wrong with the rainbow, nothing else screams and promises renewed hopes for the future more than that. Kudos Doc, wisdom multiplied! I’m awed!


drop me a line, maybe?

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Logo

You are commenting using your account. Log Out /  Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )


Connecting to %s