Insight
Smoke the hay and watch it burn
Clear as a sunny day I learn
That tomorrow ends today as light
dawns over the horizon, a sight
beheld, but not firmly, so it wisps away
never to be seen again, except on winter days
when the rays refract off the glistening white
and freeze the fire that once burned so bright.
August 17, 1998
Erie, PA
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