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Dawn holds mystery of silence,
Based on what is known,
What is remembered,
What has not so long ago passed,
The sunset which slipped behind the horizon,
The silver linings to host,
A day moon before,
The raucous, of birdsong,
And my pen writing.
© gillena cox 2026


LOVE it all and most especially those last three lines!!!
ReplyDeleteAh yes.....so many mornings in our beloved Provincetown (on the very tip of Cape Cod), I was up early enough to sit on our deck and watch the sun rise. It was usually me and a lone seagull on the beach. That silence is beautiful! Almost a meditation to center oneself for the day.
Thank you for your appreciation, Lillian
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I enjoyed your ‘mystery of silence’, Gillena, especially the ‘sunset which slipped behind the horizon’, the raucous birdsong and pen writing. Early morning is the best time for writing.
ReplyDeleteThank you for your appreciation, Kim
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Nicely done, Gillena!
ReplyDeleteThank you for your appreciation, Dwight
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Ahh! The many sides of silence.
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Lovely poem, Gillena. I especially like that first line.
ReplyDeleteThank you for your appreciation, Arcadia
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Nice!
ReplyDeleteHappy you dropped by Lisa
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“My pen writing” at the end feels like a quiet metaphor for one's whole inner life waking up. Nicely done Gillena 👏
ReplyDeleteThank you for your appreciation, Shaun
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I really love this one, Gillena. 💙 This could be me appreciating that day moon and raucous birdsong that we're just beginning to get here.
ReplyDeleteThank you for your appreciation, Merril
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Oh!!! My new favourite of yours! You say it so perfectly.
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