Dawn

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A gift,
An empty space
To retreat,
To rethink, respond,
To recall, understand.

Stand still and listen,
The wind,
The voice of the trees,
Words of love
You should have spoken,
Pathways still to follow.

Stand still and listen again,
To the silence
You have yet to hear,

The song,
The blackbird,
The dawn.

 

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Chris Roe
Chris Roe was born and still lives in Norfolk, England. He is 66 years of age and individual poems have been published in magazines and on websites around the world. In 2008 he self-published a collection of poems entitled “In Search of Silence,” which is available from his website at www.silentflightpublications.co.uk.

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