Dawn II

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rainbows dance through leaded glass

radiant Dawn in a crystal prism


her bright countenance

calls us to consciousness


cascading through the window-pane

in pastel waves of lighted rays


she sweeps the dusky-sky away

the cold-blue night becomes

                                        the warming day

she is the east

                              herald of the sun

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