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Dawn at a Late Hour

I came here at a late hour sure that I left my spirit in the dust of the day but here after dusk absconded with the light my muse flutters in joins the candle flame and the piano fugue lifts me like a dragon fly doing acrobats on a summer day. I write to capture the small miracle of this moment.
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Written by
glenn-currier
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Published
Mar 30, 2022
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This poem along with the one that follows (First Light) were inspired by Elizabeth Squires lovely haiku: https://hellopoetry.com/poem/4558153/haiku/

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