Dawn
As the Sun creeps over the mountains
Darkness cowers, making way for the light
Due weeps and turns to fountains,
Drip drip dripping out of sight
Mother Nature is astounding
How different the Day over the Night
The Dawn over powers the dusk uncovering the night-shy flowers
It is truly sublime...
As the flowers stretch and yawn they face the Sun in pure delight
Copyright © Tyronne James | Year Posted 2014
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