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Day: September 11, 2017

September 11, 2017

DAWNING DREAM

 

In the morning
the sun will reach
through our window
and draw us out of sleep.
Some mornings
it sneaks through the clouds
which it pushes aside,
only to retreat again
when we reach out
and try to grasp it.
It is the sun’s caress
we crave, the promise
of a lover yet unmet,
a tease awaiting
night’s reality.

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