June 25, 2020January 12, 2020 Sedoka – Dawn (1) Sedoka – Dawn (1) Dawn rises crimson Bleeding into fleeing night A low moon, golden, holds court Looks into my soul Leafless tree drips dark beauty Fills me, with sadness and joy © Ann Bagnall 2015 Share this:EmailTweetPrintLike this:Like Loading... Related
Fabulous!
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Bravo. I love this. -Drew
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