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Darkness All I See

What's left of my remembrance,
  now all that stokes the fire

What embered in the springtime,
  the winter does expire

To douse not once but then again,
  that spark which set me free

My wood all burnt with forest bare
 -and darkness all I see

(Villanova Pennsylvania: July, 2016)


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