"Where the Shadow Meets the Sun"

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A path begins beneath the trees

Thickly laid with autumn leaves

Near the place the river runs

Where the shadow meets the sun

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A silent path that leads away

Into the light of breaking days

Though shade must first be overcome

Where the shadow meets the sun

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The stars slash through with silver light

The darkness in the deep of night

The threads of Midnight's shroud undone

Where the shadow meets the sun

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The stillness of the morning air

Claims a lingered moment there

Basking in the day begun

Where the shadow meets the sun

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A path begins beneath the trees

Thickly laid with autumn leaves

Endless journeys bound as one

Where the shadow meets the sun

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Author's Note: This poem, as with most that I write, has been long in the process of writing, and I have only just finished it today. Tell me what you think of the second to last line. Reviews are very much appreciated.