Chasing the Sunrise

And on those restless early mornings

When I seek with beauty-hungry eyes

For what I do not know,

Across my Eastern river breaks the sun

Gleaming and fierce in summer glory

Shredding through the blurring mists;

My heart stirs too, and longs to feel

The searing away of mists inside.

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