Come the Day

Just before the dawn,
In darkest hour,
Shallow breaths question

the next full lung and
soul of coming light.
Soon sky will fade from

dark brilliance, shine
of endless empty,
Such infinite unknown.

Grey comes to spill
over hidden lines,
To cool spirit enflamed

in discovery’s shock.
Just before the dawn.
In darkest hour.

come the day

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