Glimpses of Gold
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Mist
rises
in the way
dampened spirits
are lifted at dawn
and each thing that is warmed
by the first glimpse of sunrise
can lighten the night's darkest hour
just as sweet wildness of a hillside
turns gold in the wake after clouds have passed
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Copyright © Carrie Richards | Year Posted 2016
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