#1324-Tomorrow

Ordinary, cloudy days,

When magic, on nearby horizons,

Floated by unfelt.

Heading home, worried.

Life signs, overlooked.

Swimming in a current

Of frustrations.

Torn, but fighting fear.

Gasping for peace.

Oblivious to essence,

Silently sitting close by.

A rainbow’s symphony,

Painting the sky,

As eyes that can’t see,

Stare into a tomorrow,

Yet to come.