Hope of Dawn
The breeze at dawn has secrets to tell you
of wisdom all your own in soft sprinklings of light!
Endless, comes a golden crest of sunrise within you,
a gift sprawled before you wrapped in new day,
crafted to inspire graceful strokes in floating skies,
erased of masks and last night’s moonless memories..
By Rhonda Johnson-Saunders, 7/26/15
for Nette's Complete the Lines! Contest
(Line #7 - Rumi)
Copyright © Rhonda Johnson-Saunders | Year Posted 2015
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