'Tomorrow be another day', they say.
'And have no thought for the trials of today'.
'Tomorrow be found to find something new'.
Yet they have no desire to show what's true. Not now, anyhow.
So Tomorrow be another day, I think?
The rain may fall, but 'not another drop to drink'.
Or so to Coleridge,
Open your mind to Tomorrow?
I have to. Or else.
Because Today is closed off. In sorrow.
Victoria - 2011
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