Secret Ingredients
Cusp
as the grey moon sets
the young sun rises above
a new horizon
–
the church yard-
low night bells
toll the new year
Hope
approaching midnight-
hoping for the winds of change
to blow strong this year
–
fading daylight-
the future pinned
to our youth
Time
dawn passes to dusk
giving rise to winter and
the fall of the year
–
on a cold wind-
another year gone
without notice
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