In Turn the Morning Came

In turn the morning came
And over notes I poured
Showing a spot ignored
Rubbed clean out with no shame

Time dragged to rectify
The error made in haste
Formulas laid to waste
I cannot justify

Then the hour struck high
My mind sharpened to sight
Made out in dead of night
By revelations cry

I then remembered why

By revelations cry
Made out in dead of night
My mind sharpened to sight
Then the hour struck high

I cannot justify
Formulas laid to waste
The error made in haste
Time dragged to rectify

Rubbed clean out with no shame
Showing a spot ignored
And over notes I poured
In turn the morning came

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