Tomorrow’s dawn is yet another door
to a future room where today
has dimmed to yet another place
of past, where at dusk before
you went to sleep you tried (in vain)
deciding on which door
tomorrow’s dawn would be.
That’s how a day will follow day, as rooms
will follow rooms within the labyrinth
(or library) of life. No matter if you try to
mark you way will pebbles, there is just
a single exit and only when you reach
the end you may know, if you ever
left the place where you once were born.
Today it’s Open Link Night, we will not be live this time, but in two week we will have June’s live event. Today Lilian hosts and I hope you can join with any poem of your own. The image of the library or a library is one I constantly see inspired by the writing of Jorge Lois Borges.
June 10, 2021