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SO IS TOMORROW SOUGHT Is it in this day and time where the sunsets on oceans of ambition lost?
And, of today so is tomorrow sought.
Where the sudden storms raise vigil;
Wakening the sleep before the wax of last wick
By the snares of wind goes the soil,
For the seeds of fruit sheath with no destination
and the ravens take treasure to bury amongst the weeds of vanquished wings.
And, of today so is tomorrow sought
As clay sticks to bone, so is the lots of dreams
By the feets, soul does it stand in light
Yet, by the hands palm does the flesh cast shadow.
Nor rest, by the chase of times measure is there any moment to solemnly savor.
In troubles of today so is tomorrow sought and by plot of land do birds fly.
And so, the trees roots reach into darkness before as much as it blossoms into light.
And, of today so is tomorrow sought. © Eric Aguilar
U.S.
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