Fireside Morning
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Laurence Overmire
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The moon dripping sadly
Behind an obscure cloud
Gray night taking over
Where clarity once
Gave meaning to the new
Day's light.
I feel the waves crashing
Breaking down the resistant rock
Something inside once tendered
To the shore
Now slipping
Like weary fingers giving way…
There's a resonance here
The gull taking flight
Through the swirling mist
Another ending
Another beginning
Another journey
Calls me home.
~ Laurence Overmire
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