
I look not behind me at what I left
What’s gone is no importance to me
My eyes are set to what lays before me
The former things I knew….gone with the wind
Let the past wither and yesterday disappear
I know nothing of my “old days”…..
….Refuse to carry forsaken memories forward
As a brand new day approaches….I rise and say farewell to the former
-ShuCora Walker, ©2021
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