All In A Day's Work
18 May, 2005
author: Rebecca Ditch-Hammack (aka Dreamer)
The hours fade away
What was morning, is now closing on dusk
I have to wonder when my day will complete
Did I finish what was meant to be done
I have toiled and struggled
Enjoyed and endured
Everything that has come before me
And embraced the day
I do not regret one minute
Some I am sure to have selectively forgotten
Some minute's memory now changed in some way
But it has been a blessed day
I fear and am excited of what tomorrow will bring
Be it so different than now
I will walk to it gracefully and embrace the new way
For then, my work of today will be done
Comments on this poem/writing:
|Terrie* (126.96.36.199) -- Thursday, May 19 2005, 07:14 am|
every new day offers us something special,i find it so amazin' to come here and read the thoughts of other poets..same that i share and feel.
kinda like a kalidoscope of our own feelings scattered among kindred spirits ,thank you so much for sharin' this.
|barb (188.8.131.52) -- Thursday, May 19 2005, 10:50 pm|
In the past you have encoraged, understood, and been patient with people. Your writing gets ignored because we think of you as our mom, knowing what's right and wrong, good and bad, We forget that you like to put your words in writing. We just assume you know we read your work ,and that you know how good it is. thanks MOM.
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