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It’s an hour before midnight

As I wrap up the day

And sleep sits at the counter

Piling  up  the coins in the tray.

 

I  guess  it’s an old habit

Reckoning   profit  and  loss

The mind sifts through the heap

The subtle  and the gross.

 

It’s an hour before midnight

Time for drama in dreams

A heart   full of reactions

Bursting  at the seams.

 
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Posted by on September 2, 2012 in Poetry

 

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