The Sun begins its new journey as it
peeks over the horizon.
The landscape shrouded in mist from
the cold night.
Frost turns to dew as the Sun slowly
Nature now awake as birds sing and call
to a new day.
A creek meanders slowly over rocks as a
thin mist hangs above the flow.
far off traffic can be heard as it starts its
through the trees the mist dances as
mottled light seeps through.
The air still and barely a zephyr raised.
A soft creaking can be heard.
The rasping noise of a secret held from
the night before.
As the daylight chases shadows away
from the darkness.
The source of the noise becomes clear.
The rope strains under the weight it
A ghostly outline in the mist held above
Last night a life ended,
today life goes on.