Children of the Morn--break free of night

Children of the Morn--break free of night

A Poem by The Young Lion Last Beat

The morning spoke softly, almost imperceptibly to me through the quiet musings of the birds aloft in their trees. It asked with such gentility "how do you receive me, child" I replied sheepishly "with open eyes".

© 2008 The Young Lion Last Beat


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The Young Lion Last Beat
The Young Lion Last Beat

New Haven, CT



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Zach King-Smith Creator of poetry (and other art forms). Philosopher. Lover. Pacifist. I will be one of the most important literary figures of the 21st century and I am too humble. more..

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