*
the days I’ve got
to teach
.
I wake up
before the birds do
.
I leave
in the dark
with dark I return
.
stars shining
their smiles
which I return
.

*
the days I’ve got
to teach
.
I wake up
before the birds do
.
I leave
in the dark
with dark I return
.
stars shining
their smiles
which I return
.
*
last rays bright
casting
elaborate shadows
.
embroidering walls
chilling the air
shivering a bit I rest
.
.