Dear dawn
meet me in the morning
but don't come too soon
for I fear I will not be as charming
My dearest dawn
you are the oldest, the wisest
and most sensible being I know
the first enchantment I willingly suffer each day
and my final thought as eyes close
Dear dawn
meet me in the morning
near the old familiar horizon
to share a cup of coffee with your rays
Thursday, September 11, 2008
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This is a good piece of work. Genuinely. Good.
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