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When I Remember To Remember

This broke the gray
My firstborn day
Argent shards hang
Angled height
Dancing in the skipping light
 
Gold gladdens
Even exposure illuminates
An easy essence in this chaste chapel
Perilous no more  
 
Dawn sings
Down
Down beside it's tinted teeming things
 
Stony stains
Thinning in warming loam
Brushed by bright beams
Daylight's comb
 
This is not the iron
The iron I have known
Written by AtoMikbomb
Published | Edited 16th Aug 2017
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