Ron Koppelberger
Noon-tide Truth
The boundless bloom in sweeping sure haystacks
And needles in success of
Red and azure heaven,
The tender shawl in ancient fermented wines
Of divine, attested turn and toil, in what
Pinnacles of vintage acceptance
Conceal in overthrow of
Disarray, the summons to
Nimbus reflections and
Noon-tide truth.
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