brings
it's own sensations, smells, flutterings
It springs
forth from the night
After respite
We are called to action
Could be challenge
Sometimes satisfaction
Each new day
promises
Hope, joy, fulfillment, adventure
We expect
Reward for our efforts
We anticipate
Arrivals and departures
With equal parts
Of soothing and sting
We feel things
Strings of things
We react and adapt
To
Each new day
surly
surrounds us
astounds us
whirly
confounds us
compounds us
Luckily
The sky is blue
And the sun gives warmth
And animals
Do their thing
Each new day
Choices, a lot of them
Perception, assessments
Intuition, responses
It's called being alive
and
Each new day
reminds us
relentlessly
Without judgement
Or imposition
That each of us
Is a mixture
Of confidence and surrender
Wonder
Acceptance
Suffering
Trust
and Hope
that
Each new day
Will be a little better
Than the one left behind
Washed away
Like our dreams
Did it ever really happen?
All of this, all of that
Each new day
Reminds us
Relentlessly
That we will never, ever know