Friday, August 14, 2009


You turn around

surprised at the ashes

of what could have been

the rest of your life.

You search for a reason and

for answers that don’t exist.

In life’s dice, you wonder

when you missed your turn.

But when the tears dry

you ought to see

the sun’s coming up

and it’s a beautiful morning


Rambler said...

question time when the sun shines and places a new dice into your shaky little hands, would you throw the dice, take your turn

DreamCatcher said...

we are all gamblers...yes, one will roll the more time

Pari said...

very well written !! I like the optimism it contains..

DreamCatcher said...

Thanks Pari!