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Striking chords slice grey dawn

Night falls back, with morning exposed

Pandemic day awakened bows to a yawn

Prayer thoughts stain the swiping blade

Feathered heralds slice grey dawn

Time duly apportioned  to historical eras 

Ponder the goal sky! grey to azure sworn

For whistles and songs  choir your task

This is the dance of daybreak drawn

By a master swordsman besting his game

Kiskadee and Mockingbird slice grey dawn

© gillena cox 2021

NOTE
How to construct The Fold Poem HERE
and HERE

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Weekly Scribblings #65: Bird is the Word

REVISIT
14 April 2018
14 April 2015
bird flown

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