• Gary Hunter

Dawn Shift - Nov. 7, 2022

the blue is silent

the sun an opened curtain

the tired-eye earth like us

awakens to bird song


the dogs and I walk

along a quiet crease

a mere wrinkle of

its huge body


still deep in shadow

half asleep

the signage

yet to be changed


from a highway

in moonlight

to a single path

at dawn

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