Looking back…

    Looking back…

  I see the still warm warnings

    crying out…

      dying out.

Remembering always

   the harsh hapless moments

     the heartache that knew

 no mercy.

 Looking ahead…

   Looking ahead…

  I hear the crisp cold sunrise

      pouring in…

       roaring in.

Anticipating ever

 the growing glowing joyfulness

  the peace of heart and mind that knows

no bounds.