a new dawn arrives
at the start of summer
it is sultry and pale,
I am invited to jump in it
as if it is a tremendous
raft afloat in a still river
and then I do
the eight-week adventure
begins and ends
like a thick, dense storm
suddenly, with fervor
I will start a new year
but for now
I will sink into the pale, sultry,
summer water with a seldom
found grace that saves me
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