When Will that New Day Come?
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A. Dawning
Dark murk grey
of yet another day
Impervious to
heart’s begging to
just
go away.
Hopelessness leeches on
and stays
and stays and
stays
defying
attempts
at attention distraction
chaos that curates
soul’s disarray
but no
satisfaction
Until one inexplicable
unexpected day…
A.
dawning
like a stretch of long yawning
Awake…
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