Rumors of Dawn
by Michael R. Burch
She has become as the night—listening
for rumors of dawn—while the dew, glistening,
reminds me of her, and the wind, whistling,
lashes my cheeks with its soft chastening.
She has become as the lights—flickering
in the distance—till memories old and troubling
rise up again and demand remembering...
like peasants rebelling against a mad king.
Originally published by The Chained Muse as "Insurrection"
Keywords/Tags: rebel, rebuke, insurrection, night, dawn, wind, lights, peasants, rebelling, mad, king, kingdom, old, troubling, cheeks, chastening, flickering, memories, remember, remembrance
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memories old and troubling rise up again and demand remembering like peasants rebelling against a mad king - absolutely wonderful - and set up perfectly by the first stanza. Keep writing. =]