And Tomorrow?
I would like to think that tomorrow
will dawn with brilliant possibility.
Fortune has been hiding. Perhaps, just
perhaps,it will be stopping by.
My coffers are empty..not of lucre
but of hope, of newness...of words.
Soft . so soft the whisper in my ear...
"Tomorrow is just a repeat of today".
Copyright © Barbara Gorelick | Year Posted 2010
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