Depths Of Tomorrow Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Depths Of Tomorrow
Wandering into the night letting self get lost in the misty
evening haze, sounding the trumpet of bereavement as I walk
forward onto a distant effervescence of last year's times.
Socializing throughout the atmosphere, never caring what is
happening all around me late in the night, crawling along
ledges, holding on tightly so as not to fall into the depths
of another tomorrow.
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