Friday, October 3, 2014

Our days of future passed…

Into the morning I have come
groggy...foggy…eyes at half-mast.
Another day calls.
I answer tentatively,
unsure what’s in store—

No matter…
for it's not the journey
but who's beside you.
Over uncertain pathways
through variables unseen
we’ve travelled...
steadfast, synchronic;
two complementary souls—
we move ever forward
through these—our days
      of future passed.

©  Ginny Brannan 2014

For my dear husband of 33 years. To the more than 12,000 days that have passed since our first meeting. To our yesterdays, todays and tomorrows and all our days of future now and passing... Happy Anniversary.

*‘Days of future passed’ was borrowed from an album of same title by the Moody Blues. 


  1. How lovely! Congratulations!

    And thanks for your fun contribution to this week's Limerick-Off!

  2. smiles...congrats....a lovely look back on such a special relationship in your life...i wish you many more years....


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