Monday, March 7, 2011

Wake Up

This day was once unknown,
Time could not be superimposed,
Upon such feelings denied.

Although in those two words
A catalyst was held,
And the reaction sped ahead.

My hiding places are now full,
The holes dug, filled.
Their contents spread, spilled on the floor.

I want to take them down the Parkway,
I want to camp at night,
Held tight, the mountains kept in sight.

No longer can be denied,
“There’s a world to be explored”,
And yes, I would love to jump aboard.

Sooner than expected that “One Day”
Has arrived, and no longer
Does one have to dream.

(In response to "One Day")