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| courtesy of Pixabay |
The gray mist of dawn
holds back the light
awaiting the song of
the mourning doves
soothing coo-coo
slow, sleepily the dreamer
awakens in the stillness
of the softening fringes
between yawning moon
and winking sunlight
lifting the morning blinds
greeting the new day
dVerse - Quadrille 215
hosted by De
writing a quadrille of 44 words
incorporating the word "lift"
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