Winter/Dawn

A poem from a Berkshire CenterPoint friend: Credit to Leisha Douglas

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Dawn slowly enters

Trees hold the darkness close

a tenderness in the way

they make room for each other

what they create together.

Every morning they meet

Day begins to unwind

while they remain present

sometimes coalesce.

Is it about commitment?

The exchange between light and dark

one day to the next

how we choose to live

in relation to another.

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