Morning Dew

Ebony, the darkest black
Hiding all and can’t look back

Reaching out to close the door
The darkness beckons even more

But lo the light begins to shine
Illuminating every line

Then what was hidden comes in view
The beauty hidden in the dew
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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