JUST DAYS
By: Chris Boone ©

                YESTERDAY IS BEHIND ME
                BURIED EXISTENCE
                MEMORIES OF TWO OLD CATS FADING INTO THE DISTANCE
                HEARTACHES, FAILURES, RUINS AND LOSES
                KNOWLEDGE BOTH BITTER AND SWEET
                YESTERDAY IS MINE

                TOMORROW IS A TOMB I DIG WITH EACH TODAY
                A NIGHTMARE A DARK CAVE
                WHERE GHOSTS OF YESTERDAY ALREADY DWELL
                AN EMPTINESS IN WHICH I COME TO GATHER
                THE PRICE OF MY ERRORS, THE HARVEST OF MY DREAMS
                TOMORROW, PATIENTLY BEYOND TODAY
                PAINTS PICTURES IN SHADES OF GRAY
 

 

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