Risen
Darkness' hush awaits songbird's melody
Stars yet twinkle in the arms of night's tree
Dew drops cover the earth; flowers' petals still folded
The world is at rest; to slumber all moulded
When, Hark! A crack in Heaven's firmament's espied
Dawn's herald has risen to brighten the sky
~ To ease us from slumber with Warmth from on High
Copyright © Gershon Wolf | Year Posted 2018
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