the early morn gives way to soft light,
as the whispers of night turn from dark to bright,
you know it is the hour of dawn,
as your eyes behold the flurry of the lil fawn,
and the one by your...
Dawn of Dreams
The red of sunrise lies, a bloodied veil,
on long night's stupor. On the smooth canal
the boat lies motionless; nobody stirs
to cast it from its moorings. In the trees
night's silence rests...
Dawn # 2
a fairground attraction
the bullfrog's tune
Daybreak in Tegus
Dead Man's Watchby
Deep In The Heart Of Texasby
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