This Dawn There's Whispering. Poem by Emmanuel George Cefai

This Dawn There's Whispering.



In the air
This Dawn there's
Whispering.

It has passed on
Through the night

And it started in yon
Trees
And continued in yon
Bastions
The conspiracy of whispering.

Wednesday, January 9, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: dawn
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