Harbingers of Morning

HARBINGERS OF MORNING Seam-splitting the rim of an eastern sky, morning's radiant golds grading down the rimpled brow of mountains leapfrogs out of the high hilled horizon with the sun come upon the winged molecules of birds sun-stirred from their trees. Advancing under a sun-burst sky to undulations of flight, these verbs, in action swoop down the white steepled streets loping in sunlight to gather amid the eaves of a still sleeping town and resound as bells under a bandshell of sky--- this motion of birds breaking rank into the melee of morning.