Tuesday, July 27, 2010

By the dawn's early light....

(Photo by jikido)

There is something so peaceful about being awake before dawn arrives.
Especially in my beautiful city.
The mountain slumbers in the east,
keeping guard.
Trains mourn.
Voices float past like ghosts.
Wooden joints creak and stretch.
Cat feet thump on the porch.
Wind chimes sing in muted whispers.
And it is all mine,

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