National Poetry Month: Just Tomorrow (23 of 30)

It's National Poetry Month. I will be posting a poem each day. No theme. I'm just going to follow the spark each day, wherever I might find it. It's bound to be messy. 


Today seemed a good day to try a Golden Shovel poem. 

"the past is the past,
and the present is what your life is,
and you are capable"

    - Mary Oliver, from Mornings at Blackwater (Devotions, p. 102)




I'm still learning the
lessons taught by the past.

The noise is
deafening, the
missteps of past
days replaying over and
over until the
day we step fully into the present,

both feet planted firmly. This is
the day we decide what
matters, when the noise in our head
turns to song. Life

begins in this moment. It is
here we fly and
trust our steps moving steadily forward. You
have been ready all your life. You are
capable.

© Cathy L. Mere, 2023 

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