Slow sunlight.
The dawn chorus
Of birds and kettles sing.
While others dream
In riddles
I keep my eyes open,
Listen to the slumber
Of the street;
A peaceful pause,
Sheltered from the storm.
©Charlie F. Kane
10/10/08
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A nice view of the peace of an early morning. thanks for the read. Regards Dave T