Left To Brew

The daylight hid from the nighttime

 like a rabbit from the fox

 

As the sun ran through my memory

 freeing moments that were locked

 

With twilight came a foretelling

 and its darkness swearing true

 

But a light still burns inside me

 —from a promise left to brew

 

(Villanova Pennsylvania: December, 2018)

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