Daylight is burning
as tomorrow calls out your name.
Each second wasted
only adds to scrap heap of
hopes and dreams
piled around your feet. Step out
into the new
day, it is here for your
hands to mold,
carve out a beautiful new reason
to live. Beyond
our everyday fog of bored indifference
awaits a sky,
open wide for all that wish
they could fly.

01/22/2003

Posted on 01/25/2003
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