June 9th, 2007

A Poem of Promise

I promised myself something grand today.
Early on the sun it came.
Something of wonder and a bewitching smirk.

I've since forgotten.
Sometime between lunch and now.
I forgot.

I pressed my mind for an answer.
My mind pressed back with a multitude.
Too many promises it seems I've made.
To recall any one with the weight of Truth.

I do know this;
A promise waits back there.
Maybe one day it catches up with me.