A message to today from yesterday, and tomorrow!
When it was at the cusp of passing into the dark abyss of time, I tried to write a message of hope to today, borrowing words from its yesterday and tomorrow! While writing on the nautical sheets of time, with a pen of clay, carved out of the very body of its being, I put a tinge of hope, taking colours from the green and gold of its forestry to brighten the dark ink! But time flows like water, so, as I tried to enter my first letter of hope, it drowned into regret and remorse, a reminder from its yesterday, and when I tried to enter my second letter of hope, it raged into a rebuke, a scalding reprimand from its tomorrow, that it is too little, and too late! I wiped the slate, and started all over again! Five word challenge Pen clay cusp enter tinge