the black has finally
splintered sun into its moonlight
the Endless Saint finally leaving
the child night
and giving last rites to the elder
now touching his hands
to the shoulders of the morn
caressing her, holding her infancy
feeding her hopes and dreams
and coaxing her to take
even a step
and to become the day
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