Another day …


From the owl’s starlit hour,
the dawn dispels the night,
and with her imperious power
claims the morning’s light.

Though night, banished by the sun,
leaves shadows in its wake
with another day begun;
wraiths of muted heart-ache.

But a songbird hails the morn
with such confidence displayed,
that I see a day newborn
in that bravura serenade … .

About atomsofstars

Reticent .. but I hope my poetry speaks for me .. Favourite quotation .. ' Uttering a word is like striking a note on the keyboard of the imagination.' Ludwig Wittgenstein
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