Ron Koppelberger
Before Sunup
Dawn in performances of trouble and tense turn,
A will in fabrics of silk sash and frayed gauze,
The proof, the obsession in stern thrill
And agreements of native spray,
A seafaring first in bond of belief, a sanction
In adopted righteousness and distant
Thriving loves of loft, restrained by the
Hours we toil before sunup and the morning
Shadow.
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