' ' ' ' New Morning
D Dónall Dempsey
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Morning erects
a perfect sky
as if it were
a Hollywood stage set
in my eye too true
to be good.
throws in
a brimful of birds
until
it is sparrow-full
coloured
with singing
until I am
the child I was
holding my sister’s hand
seeing all this
as if
for the first time
over & over
again.
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