Dawn

Last night my shoulders ached
as I held up the stars.
For a moment the weight slipped
and a little light trickled into the sky
and lasted a day.
They called it moon-rise.
Then I could hold it no more
and the stars and the skies came tumbling down.

I broke the dawn.

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