THE DAWN IN EVERY TWILIGHT

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THE DAWN IN EVERY TWILIGHT

smile can see in sunny field

Of heart, of chase

But end was near.

Of shuttered tears

In summer day

A twilight seems

The starting tale

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A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.

Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

madz’s Poems (12)

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footstep 1
on my hassle life 0
SOLITARY HEART OF MINE 0
YOU 0
WANDERER 0
THE DAWN IN EVERY TWILIGHT 0
TONIGHT 0
BROKEN SMILE 0
THANK YOU 0
THE GREATEST 0
DAWN 0
enlightenment 1