What promise will I make today
That I alone shall keep
For safe keeping
And with earnest heart
Deleting nothing
Roll out today
A carpet of vast green
To be seen as possibility
Undertaking tasks I may fear
Overwhelming, but necessary
For the obtained growth
Of spirit and soul
That I should behold
And be told
That today is mine
Unfiltered and as yet undetermined
Unleashed on a kite string
Up up up
To the scaling heights
Beyond the scaffolds
That squash what could be considered
As new, as mine, to find
What lies in wait
Roll out the day
Another wonderful piece by Susan! Yes, each day brings new possibilities!
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Great piece Susan. Very well written.