Theory Dawning

Miz Q demands an aubade

No Aubade

Dawn is a window or a door, some space
cut through the wall of time expressly
for light.
Without light, on those mornings rain
and cloud and trees, houses, cars,
wet dogs
are all one misery, there is no dawn. Love
is unthinkable then. Or when the sun
is violent,
beating and breaking and burning. Dawn
requires change and a breath of recognition.





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