Then Comes A Day

Then comes a day

Blustery and cussed.

Footfalls reverberate

With

Acrimonious thundering

Mood.

 The travel from beginning to end

Is not a gait, trail or stride.

Craters left behind

By movement to the other side

And grateful is the world

When night ends the blustery and cussed

Day.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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