A Golden Dawn
At last, the darkest depths of night
gave way to the dawning of light.
As sunrise dries moist drops of dew
it fades away the tears of grief.
A welcome respite and relief,
solace in glints of life anew.
Each golden dawn, an empty page
on which hope can soothe and assuage
when warm sun rays come shining through.
Copyright © Jenna Logan | Year Posted 2022
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