From Dusk Till Dawn
Like the gradual diming of the
sun
I watch as day fades away
Along with my troubles
Watching as the worldly
canvas
Completes its daily painting
Maybe im amazed at the way
Time gives me a break
When the sun seems to burn
too hot
The song of the darkening day
Morphs my ears into those of
a mermaid listening to the
ocean
My fingers Beethoven their
way to my journals
Composing the poetry that lies
be4 my eyes..
The poetry that is the end of a
day..
An end has never been so
beautiful
Like an instrument of God
Moulded to aww my gaze
Moulded to intertwine with my
Inner self and allow me to..
Breathe ..
But ofcoz every dusk has its
dawn..
When the sun rose
The birds could not believe
The miracle of the horizon
Taking away yesterday's pain
Painting a new picture for
nature
To embrace us nd draw us
once again- a new today
I seek no explanation of
The heartaches of yestday
The rain that soiled my
journals
Inking off my thots to nothing
I fear no more the chirping of
the sparrows
My heart levetates with the
hope of another smile-
another laugh- another kiss..
Breaking is normally a painful
thing
But dawn showed me the
healing power of it..
The purity of its virgin birth..
I rise with the sun
Feeling its rays touch my soul
like an angel's halo upon my
gaze.. #deepSigh
Like a lotus flower-
The existence shows its true
rarity
An enigmatic beauty ..
Seen everyday at the break of
dawn.
The beginning and end of
A story
The full stop
And the heading
From dusk till dawn
Even a vampire can never
deny such a miracle.
Copyright © Susan Benjamin | Year Posted 2014
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