Dawn Poem Poem by Neil Crawford

Dawn Poem



Wake her gently for the day is long
and she deserves the softest call,
the lightest touch upon her brow
to draw her to the troubled world.

The troubled and the troubling world
awaits beyond dawn's weak door,
hallmarked by its shades of blue.
Wake her gently, she is your muse.

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Neil Crawford

Neil Crawford

CHESTER, ENGLAND.
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