New Days

Drops of rain press on the heart to say and sway

In the subtle seconds of the dark to day


As it’s showers sing to spring and cast you away

As it’s gatherings come found and fond to pray


For the dawn of a new day holds a present in its sway

And you escape on from whatever that may


And comes to bring that new day

But a bright new day…

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