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The Dusk and The Dawn

March 20, 2013
By Marlea_1997 GOLD, Nebraska City, Nebraska
Marlea_1997 GOLD, Nebraska City, Nebraska
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words have no meaning if not for the horror of their reality- Edgar Allan Poe


The dawn,
clumsy in her daily infancy.
Like the birth of a new born fawn,
Rushing upward in her urgency

Rising until the sun is high in the sky.
Up until the dusk rips it from poor little dawn.
Swatting her light down like a fly,
Leaving sad little dawn all by herself, with all her light, simply gone.

But little dawn will not weep.
Because, she knows that soon the dusk will have to give her back her light
For it was never his to keep.
And that soon she will be able to once again make it bright

That dusk cannot keep her from raising the sun.
That he cannot stop her light.
Though how hard he tries this battle can never be won.
And soon again dawn will once again shine bright for everyone to see her light.



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