the next day

A mountain so high
Blistering winds
Snow so thick
You could miss a boulder
A mile wide
Maybe tomorrow
You say to yourself
But of course
Tomorrow will bring
The same it has brought today
And yet
It seems better
Even though it is not
Because it’s tomorrow
And not today
The thought
Of facing this danger again
Seems like a fantasy
Or a distant future
A day is a lifetime
A lifetime is a day
It just depends
On how you see





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