There Is Such Light
As the sun rises
the horizon becomes spilled cream;
a shrouded girl feels the crystal flakes on her face as the sky lightens,
the milled land asleep still within a dream.
A tiny abandoned bird's nest is revealed amongst the berries that cling...
the billows above slide away.
The Robins flit about as the girl paints their colors as her wings,
upon which the sun glides into a new day.
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Copyright © Jennifer Cahill | Year Posted 2021
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