Just Another Break of Day
I hang my dreams
on the last of stars
as they cling
on this lifeless sky
somewhere
in this darkened plain
my thoughts
leave me
more blushed
than the predawn sky
warmth
touches back
emotionless
in westerly breezes
while jet streams
smile back
in tangerine streams
as day breaks
its silence
Copyright © Sandra Adams | Year Posted 2019
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