After the Night Is Gone

A-fter the night is gone, 
R-ed beacon begins to ascend; 
N-ight comes to a close, 
I-solated shadows 
E-nd. 

A-n early Monday morn 
L-ets March twenty-seventh shine; 
F-rom sunrise to sunset, 
E-verything is truly fine. 
R-ays above the horizon 
E-ndorse the break of dawn; 
Z-enith awaits the light, after the night is gone.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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