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David Beaty
1 min readJul 19, 2020

Morning 4 AM

Sun not yet

Risen.

Sky shade of dark

Peace lands on shoulder.

Heat of summer

Still a memory.

Songs of yesterday

Play in minds

Reel to reel.

Lake water

Water skis

Canal swimmers

The Big Valley.

Dust clouds

Dirt clods

Tractors

Stealing pomegranates.

Drive Ins

Proud

Battered

Cars

Long ago rust.

Universe wheel

Turns.

Sun is risen

Son is risen.

The world for all its

Troubles

Is a place for new hope

Morning 4 AM.

David Beaty
David Beaty

Written by David Beaty

Novelist, screenwriter, poet. Fan of all things writing, film, music. Married forty-seven years. Dog lover.

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