living for tomorrow
tomorrow I shall become one with the spade
and move half the black-eyed susans
from the garden to behind the fence
long before they go to seed
tomorrow I shall make a list
and commit to memory what else
needs to be done before the season ends
tomorrow I shall learn to live again
ridding myself of past mistakes and failures
forgiving myself as well as my enemies
a simple reminder how all lives still matter
august two thousand nineteen
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Good things to remember. 🌼
Thank you, Celaine.