Dawn Becoming

This air is fresh, so fresh
that wildflowers bloom
beneath the moon
and within me

flowers so wild
they almost seem to be
beyond imagining
and yet I bloom for you

e'en now
within these twilit hours
of dawn become
the light of one in us . . .

?Michaelette?

9/4/2000
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