As Dawn Sails Away
As the willow bows down
And softly weeps
The cricket in silence
Rests and sleeps
As first light touches
The heads of grass
The cone-flower blushes
At season’s pass
The dewdrop winks
At sun’s fist brow
Shades of pinks
On cloud-ship’s prow
Copyright © Daniel Human | Year Posted 2014
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