On Some Other Day - Vilma Ginzberg

[Larry Robinson]

On Some Other Day



on some other day

i might sense the

drift of jasmine

breathing

through my being


on some other day

i might feel the soft cool of fog

the warmth of autumn-slanted sun

dancing their magic

on the skin of my hopes


on some other day

i might feel the love of my beloveds

coursing through my veins

as if they are

my very being


on some other day

i might be hopeful

for my progeny’s tomorrows


on some other day

i might know the nearness of angels


perhaps

some other day

rises soon

 
	- Vilma Ginzberg