Tomorrow

Tomorrow

thorny bushes
ripped t. shirt 
dripping blood
stopped, which way to go
forward, the bushes 
must thin out
upfront
and reveal a landscape
of bliss.
Retreat
back to the beginning
that is painful too.
It is good to know
when losing-
there is tomorrow
Copyright © | Year Posted 2020

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