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The Break of Dawn
I woke up at the break of dawn, with the feeling that all hope is gone, I was not sure where to begin, but I was determined to win. No dazzling stars, no visible moonlight, no chirping birds, to tease my empty words. I walked through the door with a subtle grin, nursing bruises all over my skin. I tried to escape yesterday’s punishment, and saturate my mind with hope and fulfillment. Walking down the dark empty street, a cab stopped exactly at my feet, I hired him to take me to the mountains, to breath out the stagnant air and repair my body’s wear and tear. His grouchy voice thundered through my ears, he spoke with a strange accent that I could hardly hear, It passes through one ear, and suddenly disappears. We journeyed through sleeping towns, they stared at us without a sound, steep hills and rocky path, bending streets and winding roads dumping my burdensome loads. He made a sudden turn, and I felt a sensational yearn spilling over in my soul. Mother nature bursts from the horizon and filled my heart with glad tidings. Layers of mountains blink at me, taking me up and down the gigantic tree guiding me to my unseen dreams, while patches of green and sun burnt grass prepare the city for the morning mass. I saw her bursting through the thick grey clouds, and I stopped the car and spoke to her aloud, I climb on top of a nearby rock, and reached towards her and interlock. I was just in time for the meeting, Oh how my soul yearns for this healing. Mother nature looked at me with a grin she shook my hand, and said, “where shall we begin?” I lamented the troubles of my piercing heart, and requested for a balance start. What took you so long? I know that you have been hurting all along, and I have been waiting for you to prove them wrong. “Worry no more, I am going to fulfill the desires of your burning soul, look around and tell me what you see, observe carefully and you will agree. Let me ignite your body and soul, and sooth the sorrows that you bore, sleepless nights, daily fights, unfair treatment, and treacherous lies. The meeting came to an end, and I felt free again, the peshmerga drove up the steep hill and greeted me with goodwill Dawn fully broke out into broad day light, and filled my soul with joy and delight. ©2013 Christine Phillips
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