September Sun
- avery1951
- Sep 16, 2015
- 1 min read

Reality pierces the heart like
the September sun
burns through
the morning fog.
A painful shaft but for
an instant, that turns into
a flood of warmth,
Penetrating the dampness,
coloring the grey, golden.
Revealing not only the
face of a new day, but also
the truth behind the clouds.
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