Grey the river ripples in the rain
To the blurred horizon’s distant grey,
Wet leaves gleam, green in the twilight day,
Bright with drops. Pale roses washed with rain.
In the grey sky
Far memory
Radiates promise
Of certainty.
I sense the morning. Out there in the twilight
Summer dawning. I know the dawn.
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