Before Dawn
Before
dawn breaks open
the
new day, and tinges
of
light are barely seeping
through
the night cover,
birds
awaken, wide-eyed, not
yet
ready for flight, but eager
to
prance across dewy blades
in
search of crumbs to feed on.
Brackish
and discordant notes
fill
the air as they begin
their
day of gliding from tree
to
tree, alert for predators
as
breezes fluff their feathers
and
sunbeams filter through
swaying
branches.
Bird
songs alert the world
to
see afresh the same old fields
of
weeds and stubble, ready
to
be plowed and planted,
ready
to burgeon with fresh-sown
wheat
and greening cornstalks
after
lying fallow under winter’s
hoary
frost and frozen earth.
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