The dawn when dawns

Drowsy dreams when wake up with life, Dawn breaks to light from nightlong dark, Birds sing when to welcome first spark, Skies turn when from grey to red-rife, On trees when I see tender leaves, New hopes sprout in my unsure mind, My doubts when a new address find, Hope a new hinge on which life lives. When dawn dawns, hope takes deeper roots A hopeful heart finds a new voice, The human will a winning choice, From tender raw, ripen new fruits. A dawn dawns with a band of hues, Each of which with a choice of clues. __________________________________ Sonnet (musings) | 18.02.2017 | dawn, dream