Dawn
Misty tendrils winding through morning dew
While the world waits in silent anticipation
For the moment when sparkling rays
Of golden sunshine brighten the morning.
Warming the chilly breeze with a slow burn,
As it swirls through leaves, waking birds
Who echo one another in greeting.
Shadows shorten, revealing their secrets
Which lose their mystery in the growing light.
New beginnings so shrouded by night
Breathe new hope with twilight's rival.
~ Jamie Davis
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