The future.

Sometimes things seem so clear.

Othertimes, all warning lights come up on the dashboard of my mind.

But are these real?

Is this a true reflection of where I should go?

What seems as wisdom would be so difficult.

It may be wise, but is it right?

Where is the clarity?

I gaze into the light,

And see only mist.

Do I step into the haze?

Regret might flow two ways.

Decisions loom.

The doom of uncertainty.

One thought on “Tomorrow

  1. I didn’t know if i was doing right when i left, but it seems God had a plan and it seems to be coming right. But if i could have written poetry when they offered me this job, it would have said the same.Probably doesn’t help, but y’know…

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