Curious minds are everywhere
A specter lurks in every space
It permeates, the atmosphere
Concerns abound in this place
An aching wonder floods every soul
A predicament we faced every moment
Eyes when lit by the light we take hold
Grasp what will come without consent
We live between the already and not yet
Inquire into what's coming our way
The past was lived with some regret
Tomorrow not seen to face a fateful day
Can we stop the rain, reverse a moving earth
Hold the wind, catch the mist, bottle every river
Dare we smile at the sun that touches this dirt
Know the joys and the sorrows our lives deliver
If we knew what was soon to come our way
Would we reach out and joyfully embrace all
Tomorrow's hearts filled with trauma, a day
I just wished to die and not have to recall
Live each day, life's burdens best not to know
This life is just enough for only one day
We are spared to see what will come and go
Despite all we may say even when we pray
Chris G Peters were born on the most southerly gem in the necklace of islands spanning the Caribbean Sea. Here where the sun shines differently and set as though kissing the horizon, where coral reefs blooms, surf greets the sand, musical rendition of waves pounding the shore. A salty mist is in the air and the verdant beauty of nature abounds everywhere. Learn more.