MORNING RISE

My heart longs you
In paucities of light
When night employs delay
I seek your voice at night

Amidst creeking of doors
And chorused cricket's call
I seek your silent glow
Around my darkened stall

Many a nights still remain
Between this you and I
But fear not, my dainty love
Endure the hues and cries

The clock is at constant work
In motion is our wagon ride
Stars will stay for a little more
Morning rises on the other side

-K.G.