Dawn Light Poem by Sandra Fowler
Dawn Light
The moment is as delicate as flowers.
A call for trillium is a call for spring.
Dawn rises fragile as a yellow bird.
How many ways can light say beautiful?
Vocabulary fails to capture it.
The essence is too rare for human speech.
And yet from somewhere far across the world,
I feel the brightness of your warm regards.
Copyright,2009, Sandra Fowler
Just beautiful, Sandra. You've put out the welcome mat for spring. Warm regards Ron
Sandra this poem is golden just as the sun warms the spring, lovely
Many ways in fact..only differing from individual experiences.... Can love be felt...? ...like water is wet....? Thanks for sahring the experience with us Sandra. And yes...Hello! Cheers. Subroto
Many ways in fact..only differing from individual experiences.... Can love be felt...? ...like water is wet....? Thanks for sahring the experience with us Sandra. And yes...Hello! Cheers. Subroto
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Sandra, it's a brilliant poem. I liked the expression, 'vocabulary fails to express the moment' Great poetry from the wonderful poem of poetess Sandra. To my favourite!
a scintillating poem that can be appreciated in doorwerth and in peking. thanks for sharing your ladyship. take care, john
Being parted from someone dear is tinged with sadness.I feel.
There's so much meaning deep within this piece Sandra...its so touching to read....expressed by a heart of gold....wonderful poetess 10++
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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From one Sandra to another....undoubtedly a marvellous piece...you have brought out the wonders of spring and the hope it brings in a unique way..10+++