Wednesday, July 3, 2019

Drawn by sunrise (Day 896)

All night, they walked,
drawn by sunrise—unseen 
waves hammering 
at the darkness—wondering 
what they were, would be, 
until the rose-gold light, 
a hopeful song, played along 
the horizon, and, in unison, 
they turned toward it

(c) 2019, by Hannah Six
Image: Raduranga (CC BY-SA 4.0)

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