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Morning Glow

another day begins

By Randy BakerPublished 2 years ago Updated 2 years ago 1 min read
Morning Glow
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The blaze of early sun

Blinds and dazzles,

Dancing and reflecting

Off the corrugated tin

That serves as roof and fence.

The effect? Fleeting but magical.

A warm, white glow, cast like a net

That encompasses and obscures

With a sort of subdued intensity

All across this shantytown.

The sun plays its tricks,

Creating a false sense of quiet,

An illusion of peace and calm

Before rising high to lay bare

Hunger and poverty, crowding the streets

Like the rows of makeshift shacks.

But maybe this luminescent blanket

Is not a cruel hoax of nature.

Perhaps it’s a gesture of kindness;

A chance for this place to catch its breath,

If only for a moment.

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[Author's Note: This poem was first published in the journal First Reads (St. Vincent, West Indies) in 2010).]

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About the Creator

Randy Baker

Poet, author, essayist.

My Vocal "Top Stories":

* The Breakers Motel * 7 * Holding On * Til Death Do Us Part * The Fisherman

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Outstanding

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  • RP2 years ago

    Welcome to Vocal Randy! Your poem is lovely, and I cannot wait to read more from you.

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