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Wishing for (Dawn)


Wishing 

for morning, 

lights on the hill, 

sleep, 

calling me 

homeward, 

waiting until, 

for how soft 

is the rain, 

falling 

through this dusk, 

the afterglow  

the last 

of today, 

across 

the gardens, 

hushed,

with  blackbirds 

singing 

in solitudes,

and shadows,

since you went 

away, 

for its so quiet, 

just the church, 

the bells, 

chiming blindly 

the first hours 

of night, 

wishing for dawn 

to awaken 

to see you, 

the first breath 

of morning 

and of light.

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