Friday, October 18, 2013

A Homing Bird Comments

Rating: 4.5

First to receive, the first benediction of the gilded ray,
First to wake to bring the word-‘a new day is on its way’
Golden red curtains pulled, to rub the night out of its sway,
Only then, dawn deigns to anoint my silks with its mists gay:
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