Bask In The Yesterdays

Poem By Carolyn Sears

I want to bask in the yesterdays
To keep my memories vibrant
And fresh,
The yesterdays that create my
Will live again in tomorrow
My memories will shine as
The moonlit night
Shrouds the darkest night
In a deep yellow golden
My memories will be as
The tomorrows
Laid fresh as if it was
My memories will live
On in the tomorrow
New birth,
Remaining well sustained
In the tomorrow’s that has
Yet to come...

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