A Waltz Wave: Midas Touch Of Dawn Poem by Lillian Susan Thomas

A Waltz Wave: Midas Touch Of Dawn

Rating: 2.8


The
Midas
touch
of dawn
spangles the
rooftops,
and
later
cobblestones
underfoot - we
have found the
City
of
Gold! El
Dorado
was here
all
the time,
home.

Friday, November 6, 2009
Topic(s) of this poem: dawn
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
fleur de lys 07 December 2009

Watching the glory of dawn from your doorstep, is there anything more perfect?

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Sonya Florentino 08 November 2009

experiencing dawn is a gift, more precious than any gold bits......home is where the gold is.....

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Kerry O'Connor 07 November 2009

These words are golden. What a glorious description of dawn.

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