Clouds torn apart,
the unbroken ceiling
above the hunched earth broken,
and at the edge of the widening blue
the Sun almost emerges
from its bright white shrouds,
a promise of light
that stays a promise,
yet from that blue patch of the sky
the mind drinks deeply
for the coming dark.
07.-08.10.2025
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