Facing East

The mornings
burst into my room
sharing the sunrise
the waking of the world
the cacophony of day
shining into me
reflecting off the water,
the plate of the sky
the mirage of the night
bleeding into memory
lighting my dawning
in brilliant white


July 2, 2007 23:21

Facing East

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