Fire as Fire

Diana Kirk
Sep 3, 2018 · 1 min read

A poem about waking up with a four year old

“silhouette photo of mountain during dawn” by Paul Gilmore on Unsplash

Before the sun rises I could be

Anywhere, morning etude of the senses

Skim across continents, loves, space, time.

Trucks on pre-dawn delivery routes, early

Commuters on auto-pilot to work. Roosters, birdsong.

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