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   Flight of Bird that brings the Dawning   

The searing flight

to the yawning crack of dawning

chasm of bursting horizon 

sweeping trees and hills and forests 

in its wake

honed like a spear 

chasing the Sun 


The light bleeds crimson

spilling over

the night’s undoing 

the precarious warmth

licks its promise 


the edge of its wing


The landscape a blur 

a streaming comet-tail behind it

a missile of intent


fuelled by desire to fly 

straight into 

the heart of the Sun. 

Flight of Bird that brings the Dawning.J

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