At dawn’s edge
Before the light is
Created I lie on a
Down pillow of sand my
Eyes unseeing as darkness
Fills with
Growing shoots of sound
Holding the
Incoming
Just beyond
Knowing
.
At dawn’s edge
Before the light is
Created I lie on a
Down pillow of sand my
Eyes unseeing as darkness
Fills with
Growing shoots of sound
Holding the
Incoming
Just beyond
Knowing
.
johncarrollpoems 