Hesitant
Dawn stretches and slowly rises
the cool ground shifts and startles weaving worms out to face the mist
Whispering breezes through her mind
blood rushes and lights sunbeams in her eyes
She coaxes flower petals open
then whistles colors to the skies
Dewy tears from nights before
Shatter green to glass
hums turn into morning
Dawn wakes up at last
Dawn stretches and slowly rises
the cool ground shifts and startles weaving worms out to face the mist
Whispering breezes through her mind
blood rushes and lights sunbeams in her eyes
She coaxes flower petals open
then whistles colors to the skies
Dewy tears from nights before
Shatter green to glass
hums turn into morning
Dawn wakes up at last
Great poem, honey!Very touching!Thank you so much for your sweet words!xoxo
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