Rising Day
With smile I awake.
Stake
the rising day.
Lay the rue and fray
of yesterday away.
See dawn.
Golden haze
edged grey
through slats of bedroom window.
Hope reigns eternal
so it's said.
I'll take it with me
as I leave my bed.
Grapher 2016
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