Under the Eye

Haze before daylight begotten.
Mists conjured ages forgotten.

The casting of memories din
As reflex makes relentless sin.

My numbers count, totalling ten,
Eyes sighting the accrual, then

These choices cascade, as thunder,
All divine decrees asunder.

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