octpowrimo: #2 three short observations

Dawn End/Begin

In the cool of dawn

I stood

watching the stars

float on  a sea of clouds

~ * ~ * ~ *

Within the fragments of glass,

dawn winks at me

precise image where

perfection does not

belong.

~ * ~ * ~ * ~

Quarantine the morning light

before it whispers in every ear.

That there is joy! There is strength.

There is a way to escape

octpowrimo: poem two

 

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2 thoughts on “octpowrimo: #2 three short observations

I like first person narratives.

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