Remoy Philip

writer. creator. producer.

Tomorrow I'll Know




If it rains tomorrow and I look back on yesterday will I forget the winter of all my yesteryears? If the sun fails to come up tomorrow will I ever remember the death I never did escape? And if the day never ends, and if the stars keep hiding behind the lighted veil of today, will it be safe to say that sleep is for another tomorrow?

Pictures are the nature of a failure to remember.



Without Relent,
Peace
Remoy