The Long Day Waits Poem by Shalom Freedman

The Long Day Waits



THE LONG DAY WAITS

The long day waits
Nothing is written
The words begin
I am not alive yet
Soon soon
Slowly
Words
Life
This poem
Another beginning
Another day.

Will it mean anything
Or just be
More passing time
as Eternity?

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Shalom Freedman

Shalom Freedman

Troy New York
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