Yawning Face Of Pale Poem by Emmanuel George Cefai

Yawning Face Of Pale



The
Dawn
Though
It
Came
Yet
Still
Drear
All
Turned
And turned
I
Saw
A
Yawning
Face
Of pale
I
Heard
The
Creaking
Of
A
Groan
I
Was
Drear
Even
In
The
Dawn
Then.

Sunday, July 10, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: dawn ,illness,nature,ruins,spiritual,suffering
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