(idea) by deep thought Mon Feb 19 2001 at 0:00:31
Oh, great irony
that we should lose our glowing fires, our white jewels
when the dawn comes, orange light preceding
harsh white .
The day chases away our deep blue canvas
We wait until the end of the day
when darkness turns up again,
to see how bright our heaven is.
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