Dawn
Tenderly comes the light of day
Into my arms
Vanish the fears of night away
O lucid her charms
Intent wears no mask here
In cloister of despair.
Like mother's milk the light of day
My eyes tongueing sweet
Sips that brings into play
Immunity for my shodless feet
From day's soft breast
My hunger finds no rest.
And she comes singing from every tree
Her voice candling the air
Memnon's mother rich with musk and glee
Dress ruffled on a chair
No shadow of Achilles to pall
Within this Ethiopean wall
Hector fights out there, abide
Beyond blood stained sands
O crimson blushing bride
With daylight in your hands
From dark mountain cave
I rise, irrevocably your slave.
Copyright © L'Nass Shango | Year Posted 2009
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