Tag: day
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Morning May (Poetry)
You lift your face from the shadow to coax the timid morning Miraculous vision, now I see The silent praise of natural order The stiffened back of elemental pillars Resolved, yet again holding another spinning day Dry our tears of morning may -K.M.O
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Day (Poetry)
When the last day surrenders to the first Devil in a box, my mistakes are made for me The cycle rolls in a measured wash, spinning with the same price Steady walk, violently put together Inevitable crawl, numbed with pleasure I’m a stranger to you now Never again is just a petting drab Like the…