morning
over again, the invisible line
of twilight's second coming
time reversed like temperature
fading with the moon
and shadows dimming, paling
the grass grows into clarity
and all the secrets of the stars
will seep away by noon
over again, the invisible line
of twilight's second coming
time reversed like temperature
fading with the moon
and shadows dimming, paling
the grass grows into clarity
and all the secrets of the stars
will seep away by noon