Featured Editor's Choice for February 2025 SO IS TOMORROW SOUGHT

Is it in this day and time where
the sunsets on oceans of ambition lost? And, of today so is tomorrow sought. Where the sudden storms raise vigil; Wakening the sleep before the wax of last wick By the snares of wind goes the soil, For the seeds of fruit sheath with no destination and the ravens take treasure to bury
amongst the weeds of vanquished wings. And, of today so is tomorrow sought As clay sticks to bone, so is the lots of dreams By the feets, soul does it stand in light Yet, by the hands palm does the flesh cast shadow. Nor rest, by the chase of times measure
is there any moment to solemnly savor. In troubles of today so is tomorrow sought
and by plot of land do birds fly. And so, the trees roots reach into darkness
before as much as it blossoms into light. And, of today so is tomorrow sought.

© Eric Aguilar U.S.