This is a simple poem taking three images of dawn/beginnings in three little haiku-ish bits.
"Dawn Wine"
The clouds drink the dawn Wine, are drunk in its deep voice. Passing by, far. Mother and her child Wade through dew like flowers. Morning stars setting. A colorful splash From the corner of the eye. The city wakes up.
This poem written by W. Doug Bolden.
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