A Waltz Wave: Midas Touch Of Dawn Poem by Lillian Susan Thomas
A Waltz Wave: Midas Touch Of Dawn
The
Midas
touch
of dawn
spangles the
rooftops,
and
later
cobblestones
underfoot - we
have found the
City
of
Gold! El
Dorado
was here
all
the time,
home.
experiencing dawn is a gift, more precious than any gold bits......home is where the gold is.....
These words are golden. What a glorious description of dawn.
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4/24/2024 10:43:12 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Watching the glory of dawn from your doorstep, is there anything more perfect?