New Tomorrow
tulips scattered in the echo ridden
hall of my mind
providing green pastures to calm my
soul
delegating which fit I throw first
and electing which level my morals
stand
the standards in which I stand for
will stand forever
and I shall delete all memeories
of my former self
to embrace a new tomorrow
Copyright © Malcolm Dyer | Year Posted 2007
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