English poetry, Mindful

Phase of Tomorrow


Many days come to pass,

As if in a draft,

Some r of experience,

Whilst others r of fate,

Not knowin the ponderin mind’s feelings,

Only suspense for wat to com,

Yet it may seem devastating,

But really is soothing,

Life’s a name of effort,

Which wen complete,

Gives forth reward,

To those who afford!

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