Lost In the Glow

The fractured light of day rises so still I'm a quiet partner lost in the glow I'll not weigh the light but the role I'll fill find a reason to grasp life's ebb and flow I'll follow each day as a linear string and understand they have a final end count each rainbow and the colors they bring Marvel at the symmetry as they bend an intruder to timeless treasure who will count the time by the days I rise and live till' my last breath's final measure to fall as Autumn leaves is no surprise then buried deep beneath the Earthen soil where the light won't enter nor darkness toil 4/12/23 contest Simple Poetry 2 sponsor John Lawless