Pre-Dawn
Listen to the birth before sunrise
That predawn movement which
Pushes us into the light
Songs dispersing from elm
And maple, spruce and pine
Oak and ash
The skitter across a lawn
The ripples in the pond
The breath escaping our lungs
And it is not yet daybreak
Copyright © Rhonda Rieck-Rush | Year Posted 2020
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