ASSURANCE

There is one morning moment when the night,Lingering in the shadows, seems intentOn tracing patterns even in the light,As though the powers of darkness were unspent.

Yet morning moves unhindered to full day,The work of day, and having day's full power.Gathering fearless strength in its own way,It fills with daylight each noon-seeking hour.

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