At Summer Dawn Poem by Kinsley Lee
At Summer Dawn
At dawn, through the open window embrace,
Whispers of weeping voices reach to my bed.
But down the park, to the grove I tread, where
The chorus of insects' hushes, silence spread.
In the heart of the forest, all I see is the night
Mist amidst the deep and serene hushes.
Returning to my high-rise home and lie in bed,
Once again, I can hear the sounds from the bushes.
(20th, Jul.,2023, Kinsley Lee)
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