"At The Threshold Of Tomorrow"

"At The Threshold Of Tomorrow" by Becky Jo Minsky (aka. Hull) copyright 1990 Through the Desert of Despair, I have often WONDERED as I WANDERED . . . About the Beauty and the Ugliness I SEE everywhere I go. About all the Joys and Sorrows I've experienced in My Travels. I THINK and then I SIGH. About how most people rarely KNOW . . . Just how much that what we DO and THINK AFFECTS the World At Large. How often we can CHANGE things for the BETTER If we will only TRY. Yes, some CHANGES are only temporary, Ephemeral at best . . . Like a pebble tossed into a pool, depending on the size . . . Making RIPPLES on the surface ever larger Till they reach the other side, Maybe bouncing back a few more times until ALL is as it was Before. Like a SHOUT into a canyon, The VIBRANT ECHOES keep on going for awhile . . But then eventually they all FADE. Like welcome clouds that block the blazing sun, Sooner or later they all drift away. L...