Morning Light

That dark matter that fashioned us, days later Made light by command, what voice, I wonder Could shake atoms into place and stir invisible Waves through the air, as something we cannot see Allows our eyes to perceive what would otherwise Remain surfaces and rhythms and shapes. There is a time each m...

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Auteur principal: Crenshaw, Estée (Auteur)
Type de support: Électronique Article
Langue:Anglais
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Interlibrary Loan:Interlibrary Loan for the Fachinformationsdienste (Specialized Information Services in Germany)
Publié: 2022
Dans: Dialogue
Année: 2022, Volume: 55, Numéro: 2, Pages: 143-143
Sujets non-standardisés:B MORNING
B DARK matter
Accès en ligne: Volltext (kostenfrei)
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Résumé:That dark matter that fashioned us, days later Made light by command, what voice, I wonder Could shake atoms into place and stir invisible Waves through the air, as something we cannot see Allows our eyes to perceive what would otherwise Remain surfaces and rhythms and shapes. There is a time each morning, when the sun's spectacle Whispers its rays over the mountain peaks And nudges our dreams until we wake, I wonder When we lie still in the dark, knowing it will come Knowing we will soon see by it, that aged familiarity Recognized as if we were there the first time.
Contient:Enthalten in: Dialogue
Persistent identifiers:DOI: 10.5406/15549399.55.2.09