Yesterday

Yesterday
Was one of those days
The times
When it sneaks up on you
The past
Not so much
In a "hanging on" kind of way
But like a freight train
With all of the weight
Of the joys, sorrows
Dreams
Some that have come true
Others dashed
Those moments that changed everything
Ugly and painful, showing our worst
Hearts broken, mended
But altered, forever
The sweet silvery and gold days
Beautiful gossamer threads
Most broken now
But never, no never regretted
And yes
As a soul searches for next steps
We have those days
That hit us hard
Now a part of who we are
Yesterday
Was one of those days