WALKERS OF THE DAWN

We walkers in the dawn
must readjust our walking times
to coincide with earth’s demands .

 

This time of year we start our journeys
a little later every morning.

 

We feel the cosmic shrinking light
and wallow in our knowledge
while sleepers go on sleeping
waiting for their digitals
to tell them when to rise.

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