Vision Poem by Steven Federle

Vision



In the raw air of crystal dawn
the sun devours waning night
with dragon-song,

and rises to cerulean heights
to the vaulting domes
of eternal sight.

Wednesday, September 21, 2011
Topic(s) of this poem: song
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Steven Federle

Steven Federle

Cincinnati Ohio
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