Saturday, 4 September 2004

sunrise

A little poem from me.

Sunrise and the dew drips clean,

New sensations shall impart,

Knowledge from forefathers glean,

Shared by those of human heart,

Beauty's virtue, pure and true,

Nature's ever-present clue,

Betwixt the fountain, crystalline,

Starscapes, deserts, twigs, and twine,

Lunar orbit once complete,

Heatwaves earn a brief respite,

All is meek, all is mild,

Humankind now reconciled,

Doth the sunlight she endures,

I'll regret not being yours

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