New Morning
Stranger to the dark,
silent and gray.
Against the beauty
of the betrayed.
This problem threatened
the discovery of a friend.
Side by side,
A standard struggle.
Sunshine
light tone
beginning obstacles
guaranteed destination
Rising over the horizon
It gentry appears
much noticed by your need
of possession
As reason of the aftertaste
fills the air
with wind whipping around.
Yes, it is morning,
but with only one answer
to an unexplainable poem,
it is a new day of positivity.
A new day of sanity.
It is transformed.
A new day for you and me.
written 12/6/17
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