by Kimberly R. Stone
The dawn arriving
is very clear...
Yes! Very clear!
The horrible rain has finally left us
my dear!
For I can see the edge of dawn...
Sneaking upon us,
just over the lawn!
As beautiful as any of recent past...
Surely this one will somehow last!
Beyond the noon hour,
and the evening shade...
If only in the dreams that I've made!
From:
Kimberly R. Stone
Copyright ©:
March, 2002
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