Tomorrow

Tomorrow a new day is dawning,
A life born afresh and covered in goo,
Screaming kicking into the unknown,
Doing all it can to resist, to find an easier path,
But finding the way all the same.
They say in each moment
A lifetime of a man is born,
A microcosm of the whole,
The large reflected there in the small,
For all who have the patience and skill to look.
That is what I am seeking,
What I am working on when I find myself attentive,
To the moment I am living-dying in,
The moment that stretches on to infinity,
Birthing the life I am to lead,
Tomorrow
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