Child of Tomorrow
by Michael Doyle

In a thank you from the future
The child of tomorrow
Knows the caliber and essence of nurture
Filtered between the narrow

Of sights that no one has seen
In a splendido sunrise
There in the Devil's cathedral of being
The way home is glowing before our eyes

The bardic depths flow in still night
Where the promises of hope are unsaid
This is the war of the neon's light
Where it is easier to love and yet be unsaid

(c) August 12, 2022  Michael Doyle
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