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September 30, 2022
By siyasinha SILVER, Hartland, Wisconsin
siyasinha SILVER, Hartland, Wisconsin
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Tomorrow is a city
A silver blur of hums and opportunity
Waiting eagerly for me
To come and sing loud

Tomorrow is fog
Because of the scary unknown
I cannot see through
But I can wash away fear

Tomorrow seems white
Hopeful, yet the silence will
still pound
Unspoken dreams traveling through my mind
Wondering where the dead
end is

But today, right here, with you
is orange
The comfort of home
follows you
In swirls that bring laughter
A cinnamon candle burns
beside you
And the glare of the sun brings you here

Tomorrow may be a city
But today you are home?


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