Sunday, February 12, 2023

Lori Wall-Holloway

Bridge of Time

 

As winter slowly disappears

into dark nights with past days

never to be lived again

a newness is on the horizon

 

Spring begins to peek

from beneath the dawn

building a bridge

into the present

 

Crossing over into

a summer of hope

fresh dreams are created

for tomorrow


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