The Upturn

The upturn,
The day gone by,
The time.
The small things,
Ready for the new day.

Times over the horizon.
The upturn.
Those times.
Many waiting.
For the chance to be the present.

Those times, renewed.
To be.
A present, waiting their time.
Oh what an upturn I’ve found.
To be alive,
A beautiful symphony.

For all these times ahead.
The times to come.
A time to let the sunshine in,
To let the sun rise,
Over that horizon that was so far.
Now within reach.

The upturn waiting its shine.
Waiting its time now come.
A time that was ever in the waiting.

The upturn that has come.

Wrote this, thinking of this good day gone past. A friend, inviting me out, yet another good time ahead, better ready and able to appreciate it. The many good things, good times. So much. So good. So much in the making.

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