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Aug 2010
cathedral dawn
she speaks in silent gestures
and with eyes
awakening
to the light

she wanders the cold hour
she wanders
through the homeless lives
with the unsheltered
she's looking for somebody else!
she waiting for you
to be here

cathedral dawns  have heard her
every prayer

when will

WE

be listening?
Written by
jeffrey robin
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