Café' of Dawn
The dawn did not build it;
Night built; left it there;
When the whole stars
Withdrew; dawn came
Saw it and used it
I was there, a Poet-Seer
I saluted Dawn; she smiled
She allowed me
To take a photo of her;
But after she departed
Taking the photo out
I just saw mists, mists
Blinding.
Widow
Of
The
Sun
Unhappy
Heart
Broken
My
Tongue
Wants
To
Say
Much
It
Will
Not
Speak
A
Word.
Café' of Dawn
The dawn did not build it;
Night built; left it there;
When the whole stars
Withdrew; dawn came
Saw it and used it
I was there, a Poet-Seer
I saluted Dawn; she smiled
She allowed me
To take a photo of her;
But after she departed
Taking the photo out
I just saw mists, mists
Blinding.
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