Birth Of Day Poem by Douglas Scotney
Birth Of Day
Babe is night
And mum is day.
Dawn is day's lullaby
To ease the sense of emptiness
Night gets at early light.
'Am I all that's left? '
Asks silhouetted palm.
'You're nothing if not right, '
Lullaby replies,
Comforting the night.
a beautifully nostaligic piece of my favourite time of day...tyvm karen
Hey I llike that, it has a haunting illusive something. Read mine -The Protagonist - Adeline
The night and then day but cheers are in night to offer
Very impressive talking to the self.5 Stars full and to my Favourites
so lovely Douglas Scotney.. i liked.. lovely 10 Days are Friday,17th July 2020 evenings bring respite when you relax and ignite some passion for reading the day is ending fast nights have no trouble as you did struggle for the whole day and now may sleep all the way Hasmukh Mehta
this is interesting and i'll send to MyPoemList in order to easily reference it in the future, ........perhaps. palm is of a hand or tree or? ? ? ? poor Night! bri :)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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An interesting set of notions in this conversation.