Shaping Words
Exploring English Syllabic Verse
Friday, August 13, 2010
Dawn While Driving
Sky
Dawn sky
To my left
The growing light
And off to my right
The vanishing of night
Crossing the Golden Gate Bridge
When there is almost no traffic
Suspended between heaven and earth
Perhaps it's a dream conjured by magic
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