Dark. A prism of black, colorless br Hues. The mortician emptying day br Ligh as the gravedigger buryies the br Sun. The Layman’s requium to br Yesterday. A dirge in twenty-four br Movements. All the mystics rejoice in night’s br Enigma. As lightning clouds move to the br East. This abiding fall birthing a br New so that times may never cease to br Endure. The camouflage clouds empty br Themselves. A gift to Earthly givers.br br Jeremy D.