Sunday poetry

S U N D A Y

rest and reflect

day coming full circle,

winding down

to begin all over again tomorrow,

hopes, dreams and desires –

brand new beginnings

and second chances

here’s to another day

Monday musings

Each day that passes by becomes a memory

Everything in the future is a hope

Only this very moment is “real”

Inhale it, savor it and like the breath, exhale and let it go

Watching it turn into one more memory

As for “hope” it’s only a reflection

So all we have is this very moment

Savor it and let it go