This Summer Dawn Poem by Glen Kappy
This Summer Dawn
At just this moment
this summer dawn—
above the meadow of the park
in shadow still—
there lies a hush
of expectation—
while in the tops of trees
at its eastern end
the fingers of the sun
begin to part their branches.
Was it any different
when the world was new?
A brilliant expression on Summer Dawn has been made by you. Wonderful imagery. Thanks for sharing.10
Ah yes, beautiful words, thought and presentation. Very, very nice.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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beautiful imagery - the fingers of the sun begin to part their branches.