it sheds a flickering light: weak
and without ambition.
Twenty-one years ago, in a capital
city of Newton,
a spell was broken.
and two lives were woven together
on daily basis.
a copper smith overlooks its worth,
and places it in a glass Jar.
Another dime is added
in Tennessee Quail Market,
not much of differences.
I have made a decision,
Let the dime's stay as tokens of DiFiance.