Dawn's Reflection
I wonder,
How far she feels from home;
How utterly isolate:
Estranged, alone.
Time has hurried its awakening.
Behind her eyes, the lights of a new horizon
Water fields of the most fertile and high freedom.
The dawn of wisdom breaks the dark of night. I feel her
True, undiscovered Self...
Eclipsing the
Masks bestowed in labor...
Dissolving imagined darkness...
Enshrouded in radiant luminance.
She is a fire... A dazzling, enamoring Sun
Who, maybe, can only see
Her light by Moon’s reflection.
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