Morning Light

That dark matter that fashioned us, days later Made light by command, what voice, I wonder Could shake atoms into place and stir invisible Waves through the air, as something we cannot see Allows our eyes to perceive what would otherwise Remain surfaces and rhythms and shapes. There is a time each m...

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Published in:Dialogue
Main Author: Crenshaw, Estée (Author)
Format: Electronic Article
Language:English
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Published: Foundation 2022
In: Dialogue
Further subjects:B MORNING
B DARK matter
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Summary:That dark matter that fashioned us, days later Made light by command, what voice, I wonder Could shake atoms into place and stir invisible Waves through the air, as something we cannot see Allows our eyes to perceive what would otherwise Remain surfaces and rhythms and shapes. There is a time each morning, when the sun's spectacle Whispers its rays over the mountain peaks And nudges our dreams until we wake, I wonder When we lie still in the dark, knowing it will come Knowing we will soon see by it, that aged familiarity Recognized as if we were there the first time.
Contains:Enthalten in: Dialogue
Persistent identifiers:DOI: 10.5406/15549399.55.2.09