Dawn
The world is still
all is quiet
colorful clouds
linger before the sun
a pink hazy light
is cast upon all that
can be seen
rain falls softly
light, clean, pure
in this place
nothing moves or changes
nothing lives or dies
everything is it's own existance
this is where you'll find me
in this hidden world
neither a dream or reality...
By Morgan Mise
Written December 30, 2011
Copyright © Morgan Mise | Year Posted 2013
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