I feel ashamed this bright morning
awake to the ignorance that set my bounds
I bounced again my fences and only too late
understood the power of life to break life
its process as sure as the driving seasons
that are powered by it as its unimpeachable source
and before I let go every memory of folly that forms my content
makes me ashamed this bright morning....
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