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a cloak of sunlight
by A. Paige White An unrealized alarm broke the night
five pieces past a darkened axis that taxes
a clock's mind seeking for the dawning
is it time?
Waiting but not counting
on a keypad fingers fly
and when the writer looks up
dayspring has exploded the sky
is it time?
Birdsongs write upon the breeze
a winter's chime:
lighting upon a listening ear
It is time
to sing
"Don't forget to take the joy that's in the trouble!"
No cloak of mourning for me!01/13/2008 Author's Note: Seeking an infusion of purity and strength by a magnification of Sonlight... so goes the morning... Bright!
Posted on 01/13/2008
Copyright © 2026 A. Paige White
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