I await the dawn
Where the day’s fixes
Might be
I await the day
Where sun drowns out
What is
I await the night
Where love returns
What could be
Await
I await the dawn
Where the day’s fixes
Might be
I await the day
Where sun drowns out
What is
I await the night
Where love returns
What could be
A land of ineptitude.
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I have posted the link to your site and this particular poem and hope this will be acceptable and positive. I love your poems – succinct, clear and fresh!
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Your vignetteres are perfectly formed and quite sonorous. I love this one cenred around the sun and the photograph depicting the light of the sun. Excellent indeed!
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