Beyond Dawn
Striated colorful clouds
Upon the horizon
Cobalt blue, pink, and sand exposed
Swallows dance come on
The Swallows fled when filled with bugs
And the sun flows bright red
Buzzards begin their journey out
To feast on something dead
The wispy clouds, fanbrushed wide
Add laughter to the blue
A still cool dampness caresses
Birds sing and not a few
Just a short time out on the porch
Enjoying the new dawn
Thank you God for this day's offering
Of communication
Copyright © Sara Kendrick | Year Posted 2014
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