The Hour Before Dawn Poem by Tan Pratonix
The Hour Before Dawn
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And the world rises up
From its slumber,
As grey smoke
From a hearth just lit,
Unfurls to meet
The navy blue sky;
And this is the hour before dawn
When the clouds
are flecked with gold
And the horizon
bathed in pink
welcomes the rising sun.
Saturday, January 28, 2006
Topic(s) of this poem: pink
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8/29/2026 3:01:38 AM # rel_20260827T145718Z_a0f1bd3
The ending makes it. I'm not so sure you need And the world rises up From its slumber, though this cliche is set surely up for its inevitable puncture. M.