Poetry

The Allure of Dawn

fruits fall from times past

Mother Earth abounds

seedlings yawn and stretch

as spring greets new birth

nature’s favorite

golden sun captures the dawn

-Eugenia

featured image – my own

Published by Eugenia

“October, crisp, misty, golden October, when the light is sweet and heavy.” ― Angela Carter

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