Dawn Song, by Steven Searcy

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“Dawn Song,” read by Steven Searcy.

Dawn Song

by Steven Searcy

Mist in the west.
The east glows red.

Tired grown-up heads
lie still in bed.

Young hands and eyes
arise to play

with thumping feet,
to greet the day.

About the Poet

Steven Searcy lives with his wife and three sons in Atlanta, GA, where he earns a living working as an engineer in fiber optic telecommunications. His poetry has been published in Ekstasis, Reformed Journal, Fathom Magazine, Heart of Flesh Literary Journal, and The Clayjar Review.

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