Morning Breaker poetryprairieMarch 4, 2014March 4, 2014Puisi Post navigation PreviousNext On the wire Like a fire Kissing the sun After a dawn My darkest night Evaporates to the clouds I hear you singing Breaking morning Novia, 2014 Share this:Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading... Related