March 2026
Poem of the Month
We are dreaming of tomorrow and tomorrow isn’t coming
We are dreaming of a glory that we don’t really want
We are dreaming of a new day when the new day’s here already
We are running from the battle when it’s one that must be fought.
And still we sleep.
We are listening for the calling but never really heeding
Hoping for the future when the future’s only plans
Dreaming of the wisdom that we are dodging daily
Praying for a saviour when salvation’s in our hands.
And still we sleep.
And still we dream,
And still we fear,
And still we pray,
And still we sleep.”
-The Lost Poem
It is not the rusty old time, nor the gods we pray to, that are tricking or ignoring us. We are blinded by the illusion of the future, forgetting to live fully today, while now is already our future.
-NP