Gifts Of Dreams And Consciousness
This day is given again clarion'd
With all fires fanfare aloft display
Private symphony, solitarian
Such majesty illuminates the way
Bright and faint, the sheltering stars recede
To sparkle another's now falling night
A million prescient dreams to breed
Of flying free ahead of time, foresight
If there is only now, why then look up?
Anticipation a wasted effort
No knowing the future, young buttercup
Just be ready to adapt sans terror
Rejoice in the gift of complexity
Ever it edifies humanity
©️🧿Kiku Koibito image and poem 2020
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