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Before the World Wakes

Willows bend over a celadon lake, Like village women in dawn’s stealthy light, Rinsing their hair ere the daffodils wake, And birds crochet the air with chorus bright, ‘Neath a lone cloud turning gossamer white.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2018




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Date: 1/14/2018 1:02:00 AM
Glad I stopped by. Simple yet very effective piece Bernard. I like your style and the fact you are not trying to copy anyone. Poem perfect length. No wasted words. You stuck to subject. Well done. Will read more of your work. Best regards David in NZ
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Bernard Chan
Date: 1/14/2018 4:13:00 AM
Hi David, thank you very much for dropping by and for your kind words. Much appreciated.
Date: 1/6/2018 9:41:00 PM
Oh Bernard, just stunning. Absolutely breathtaking throughout, but especially your first three lines, which are exquisite. The beautiful moments of dawn are adorned lushly with your gorgeous content and imagery. Star dusted poetry! Warmest wishes my friend.. ~Susan
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Date: 1/7/2018 7:53:00 AM
Susan, thank you for being always so encouraging and supportive. You're an angel :)
Date: 1/6/2018 3:05:00 AM
What a beautiful description, using a village woman to visualize the willow...Nice one...Blessings to you Bernard
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Bernard Chan
Date: 1/6/2018 6:34:00 AM
Thanks a lot. Much appreciated. And same to you, Arturo.

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