The Day Will Take Me Soon
That which holds this 'I' together
rolls over clouds finding no anchors.
The sun is rising behind winter trees,
The day will take me soon,
make me be what I claim to be,
but in the coming pre-dawn;
the next surfacing,
I will know again that I am not.
Copyright © Eric Ashford | Year Posted 2022
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