The embers
Of a day’s fine farewell
Freely rage
All through, the stillborn dusk
A fiery farewell
To unease
The arcing peril
I reap
From the tussling dawn
I part ways, enrobed
In bittersweet dreams
Faithfully inbound
To a simmering rest
A slumber marooned
To an isle of far-ago ruin
Engulfed
In a high noon’s glow

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