DRiVE By MondaY
SooN TuRNed inTo NiGHt
the Day LiGHt suRe HaS FadED LaTeLy -
afTeR aLL iT iS NoVemBeR.
THeRe wAS nOt A souNd On ThE stReeT
thE CLouDs Had PaSSed
THe OrAnGE SkY AppEArED
the ViLLage Lay STiLL
iN the SoFt GLoWiNG LighT
As If THe EaRtH KnoWS
the SeA KnoWs the GrEAt TRuTH
aS A pEBBLe hAS bEEN ToSSed
&
the RiPPLe
the RiPPLe
seaRCHes and SPreaDS
in the WiDe OpEN WaTers
the EArTH iS waiTiNg
for A CHanGe
ToMOrroW the BeGinniNg oF A neW EaRTH.
K.
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