When Tomorrow Dawns
Two gardens meet in the mist
Both gardens sublime in beauty
One called, the past
And one called, the future
And I . . .
Climbed the lichen covered wall
The ivy hidden wall
That divided . . .
I left the garden of the past behind
All the lovely tangled vines
And stepped into the garden of new growth
It was time to lay the past to rest . . .
So in the dawn of tomorrow
I am reborn . . .
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October 1, 2012
Poetry/Verse/When Tomorrow Dawns
Copyright Protected, ID 10-414-16-01
All Rights Reserved, 2012, Constance La France
Submitted to the Standard contest, No. 198
sponsor, Brian Strand, Judged 8/20/2012
First Place
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Featured poem week of February 19, 2017
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Written for the Standard contest, How Time Flies
sponsor, Brenda Chiri, Judged 10/2016
Second Place
Copyright © Constance La France | Year Posted 2012
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