poem: Dawn

Dawn sky


lark fills hollow halls 

of vastness, uncontainable 

sweet echoes of loneliness


Clouds scud the sky

impervious to my meanderings


Nature rebukes my quibbling

with the beauty of her ignoring


Yet embracing



this unknown inclusivity


I am

the alien

immigrant, refugee





First published in Orbis; Quarterly International Literary Journal

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