I've decided to move back to poems today rather than adding another tab but that will come. This poem seemed to be a physical dawning in form of thought and word as it came together. What does it mean? Work on it; it's more fun when you define it yourself. I've come up with more than one of my own meanings.
Hope Rolls
Let moon console the morning
As pass the morning must
And come the gentle evening
To hide away the dusk
But swiftly as the hours roll
The moon must go to sleep
And come the mighty morning
To light the shadows deep
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