Remains of the Day

And lo,
even though I am on holiday,
I sweep forward,
time at my beck and call,
for this day is one of four,
a beautiful quartet
that shall elicit only joy
while I prepare for a
quartet of a differing nature.
Etched lines by superior
knowledge stand propping
my body, my energy
buzzing during recharge time
for I shall explode
as electric vibes!
Three to go,
three collections that surge
my soul, I feel great,
yes!
I shall shout again,
I feel great,
and this takes the cake.