Canticle-1 Poem by Emmanuel George Cefai

Canticle-1



Yet pre-Dawn
The waters
Rustle slow.

Excitement of the night
Went by.

Yet now
Begins excitement of new day.
Waters twilight in the way
Will only be at dusk.

Now
The waters be crystalline
And glimmering shine…
And
The larks are on the wing…..

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