Poems (Rumell)/Dawn

DAWN
OH! the night is past, the sun is shining!
I find my pinions free, to go where I will!
In my soul's center, a sweet song is singing,
I am linked securely, to the home nest still!

Who hath said, that woman should know a bondage?
Not equal to soar, to the highest thought of man?
If that is the picture she brings to life's page
She hath failed of her part, in the Infinite Plan.