SOON TO COME
The soon to come rain of summer showers as an expectancy
Of a water droplet hanging from an old rusty spigot; the soon
To come rain clouds gathering, all cobalt and ready for release.
And of other annunciations soon to come; the opening into day
All the contesting promises of life seeking fulfillment; insipient
As they are as is the quizzical wondering look of every child.
The soon to come fervor of all unfolding powers finding its own
Contours of sudden precipitation, coursing through the veins of
All existence; insipient at first but then an all encompassing onrush.
The soon to come predications of oracular prophets signaling the
Death knells of a passing age and heralding the coming of a new
One. Our lives pass in awaited transformation soon to come
Our age builds enormous reservoirs of power extracting from our
Lives an inchoate formless reckoning soon to come. We all pass
Into the eternal from which these implicit powers belong to.
This powerful current of life is an eternal river of ever new and
Anticipated wonder; we always remain in front with outstretched
Arms to grasp what constitutes becoming and soon to come.