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Monday, March 06, 2006

Tomorrow

My heart aches.
Time seems to have slowed - keep breathing
That day - I don't even know when, has become hidden
I look to today for it is all I see now.
Tomorrow has become the silouette of the mountains just before sunrise
Dark. Powerful. A hint of majesty and all you'll do in me.
But not here, not now, not yet
It has only just become today,
and tomorrow seems so far away.
Posted by Lois at 2:52 am No comments:
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