Were you there
At the dying day
When red slashed the sky
And rooks cawed
Looking for their home
Swirling and diving
As if in celebration
Of the resurrection of the light
On the threshold of the lengthening days
That day
Hope was born
In the dying
As slowly
The earth turned
To face the sun again
this is lovely lorraine ❤
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