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Sunrise
The day awakens
slick with frost
dipped in memory
a red ball rising
throws shadows
and remembers nothing
but summer
A world of night
on the ground
through farms
and cities
shapes and wonders
a wordless lava lamp
of lazy squid ink
A gilden light
pays sweet homage
to stained glass
and steamy macadam
to sodden graveyards
and imperial towers
knelt in silence
A playful child
with tearful eyes
watches the solar depths
and feels an aching
pasts without future
the white stoic meteor
in furnace regalia
Pinstriped the light
we cry in traffic
in fantacies
in revolving doors
touching warm glass
in a human orchard
already plucked dry
