A beautiful poem.
As the hours toil their way around the clock
Dawn will come: Slowly spinning earth,
Weaving, leaving, birth..... so beautifully described!
The weary night, like a knight
Vanquished, and battlesore
Has laid down armour and lance
Has left, heart and mind to restore.
Marvelous thoughts, a joy to read.
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A beautiful poem. As the hours toil their way around the clock Dawn will come: Slowly spinning earth, Weaving, leaving, birth..... so beautifully described! The weary night, like a knight Vanquished, and battlesore Has laid down armour and lance Has left, heart and mind to restore. Marvelous thoughts, a joy to read.