Press play and read: | Before the dawn the wind is nigh Hills fringed all aglow Up early, breathing in and sigh Last night now long ago Ah, moon camped far behind me now Turn and face the east Dawn chorus birds are friends I know A hundred fold at least Warm and close I clasp my tea Koel calls out again Rooster crows to waken me With finch, magpie and wren. HETHER MILANE - May 2015 |
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