M in the morning# Prose - 散文.原创文学板
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Darker hair and
Softer eyes, Being
Always on the seedier side
Of roads
You have seen
The triumphant shouts
Of the Light-God
As it leaped free
From its bath,
And brought out from the greens
Shining streams around their roots
Renewed dawn, renewed
Bird calls and paling lights
That make you
A day creature again;
Night is satisfied for once
Of its asked price
And leaves
Your eyes softer still
Softer eyes, Being
Always on the seedier side
Of roads
You have seen
The triumphant shouts
Of the Light-God
As it leaped free
From its bath,
And brought out from the greens
Shining streams around their roots
Renewed dawn, renewed
Bird calls and paling lights
That make you
A day creature again;
Night is satisfied for once
Of its asked price
And leaves
Your eyes softer still