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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