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Morning In Doubt

Riding into the moment
  with pen ablaze
  past-future on the hunt

Fear taking a seat
  across the fire
  begging for what it wants

A bugle blows
  the sun retreats
  twin enemies approach

Upon whose sleeves
  my heart is laid
   -in doubt the morning cloaked

(Villanova Pennsylvania: April, 2015)


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