Dawn
Shining stars shrivel and hide,
Slowly being swallowed into the sky,
The sun hides their heaving sigh,
A night of rest has just gone by.
A sky once hidden has now become bruised,
A mix of black and purple and blue,
A time of mystery, the beginning of truth,
For what happens when day comes through.
Eyelids flutter, a rooster crows
Sunrise is starting and everyone knows
Copyright © Rita Burns | Year Posted 2024
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