This is a simple poem taking three images of dawn/beginnings in three little haiku-ish bits.
This is a simple poem taking three images of dawn/beginnings in three little haiku-ish bits.
The clouds drink the dawn Wine, are drunk in its deep voice. Passing by, far. Mother and her child Wade through dew like flowers. Morning stars setting. A colorful splash From the corner of the eye. The city wakes up.
This poem written by W. Doug Bolden.
For those wishing to get in touch, you can contact me in a number of ways

This work is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-Noncommercial-Share Alike 3.0 Unported License.
The only request is that you let me know if you are using something from this page (mostly for my own curiosity). This license only applies to original works by W. Doug Bolden (i.e. me). All quoted and referenced works, be they movies or books or other websites or whatever, are subject to their original license or copyright and are the property of their owners. I have made a strong effort to properly attribute them, so please respect me and them by doing the same.
"The hidden is greater than the seen."