Sunrise

 

Sunrise burns

& the doves shout

 

clatter cobbled roof,

wake me.

 

Body, sleep melded

foetal kernel

 

rhythm deep.

 

Mystery beckons,

it lingers

 

out of reach,

following:

 

sunrise burns mist,

a breath forms

 

each unique;

a new

 

morning.

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