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Echoes Unfolding Remake the Dawn
Dawn is rekindled
with shadow's memory taints
first light touches last—
the clock repeats each moment
time unbroken, circles whole
Insight can break walls
fences splinter; borders fade
voices burn with flame—
yet listening inclusive
re-shapes the field of conflict
What the hour discards
may conceal its tender core
child in bath water—
awareness rescues essence
past reborn in present tense
Memory reborn
old clocks glimmer in dawn's glow,
echoes in their place—
the past is not left behind
unfolded to becoming
Imagine waking—
to an endless horizon
future without bars
renewal becomes the seed
as daybreak remakes the sky
Copyright ©
John Anderson
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