Subtitle

A CONFLUENCE OF DAYS, WEEKS AND YEARS

by Jonathan Vold

Wednesday, October 26

Someday (Even Now)

Someday
  will be unafraid
     of what we’ve dared to say, to hear
  the Proposal beginning to form
     of a song singing our fears into prayer.

Someday
  will know the meaning of every kiss
     and the truth in every holding moment,
  the Path already turning
     from if to when.

Someday, this day,
  will see your caring as committing
     and my trying as succeeding,
  the Premise becoming the Promise
     of who we are.

Someday, already, my love,
  will live for today
     and into tomorrow,
  the Projection of our resolve,
     the future unfolding, and

Someday, Cara, even now,
  will share a better poem
     with perfect words to say,
  the Plans coming together
     in synchronicity.

Someday, my love, is now,
  and with this ring of Poetry
     you are, if you will be, 
        my every day.

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