Alone I Sit

In the dark

Of the night

Beneath the light

From the moon

 

In the smell

Of the leaves

On the trees

Throughout the clearing

 

Before the light

Of the sun

On the horizon

In the morning

 

In the silence

In the peace

In the time

Of the dawn.

This poem is about: 
Me

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