Dawn
Before sparrows sing
Stillness settles in the eves.
Time lapses if stalled and
Humans slumber in tranquility.
But I, I rejoice
In the night sky’s resilience where
Silence curves around the edges
Slipping into my snug fitting robe.
Where solace blankets,
Peace lingers, ever present, abiding
My mind, devoid of clutter
Revels in the intoxication of solitude.
Sacred hours melt into dawn
And I, I greet the world anew.
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Author:
Katie B. (
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- Comment from author about the poem: What the time before waking hours feels like.
- Category: Reflection
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Your poem explores the theme of tranquility and renewal that comes with the transition from night to day. It captures the beauty of solitude and the peaceful moments before dawn, emphasizing the poet's intimate connection to the quiet moments of the early morning.
Yes, beautiful summary. I love how you are able to encapsulate a poem. You have great talent and insight. As always, thank you for sharing your feedback.
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