The Dawn
The Dawn
Dawn’s drunken dragon yawns
from his fiery bed
slowly sending steam to rise
salmon – peach
Breathing hinted color upon darkened sky
Lifting weary head
ache he roars
coral – copper glowing light
and burps his pungent morning breath
blazing
fire engine red, burnt orange, sunburst golden flame
firing sky
awake
Published: Red Fez
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