Roger Roger Poet Rhyme

The Dusk of Dawn

When I wake up in the morning 
In the middle of the night 
I wonder why, the dawn is so bright 
But still too dark 

I am a stranger seeking for solace 
A new seed that doesn't know where to sprout 
A free bird that doesn't know where to fly 
Like a free wind trapped between earth and sky 

October 11, 2022

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Sara Kendrick October 11, 2022 at 3:13 PM I enjoyed reading this one. Very descriptive and expressive work. I can feel the frustration and trying times in your lines. Thanks for sharing and for dropping by my blog. Sara Roger Roger October 11, 2022 at 4:01 PM Thank you very much... At times there are dusks and dawns and captivity and freedom trapped in uncertainties...