Sunday, February 1, 2009

All in a days work

When the sun rises upon us
nature awakens naked truths
anything the night before
might have swindled
then kept it stored..

Brand new eyes
in view of hoards
making way for relentless chores

Haste
through dampened leaves
and broken trees
dodging all, but traps
not meant for me.

Night will fall
the dark will cover me
waiting patiently
unassumingly...



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