Morning exhales her golden breath
and indigo is chased to heaven’s rim.
While bright eyes alight to greet her,
the stars shudder, and dim.
Morning exhales her golden breath
and indigo is chased to heaven’s rim.
While bright eyes alight to greet her,
the stars shudder, and dim.
My Dawn had a rough night so yours was most welcome.
Glad this particular “dawn” helped. =)
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Beautiful.
Thank you! And also thank you so much for the reblog. =)
Great metaphors, golden breath . . . beautiful.
Thanks!
You always have a way with words, T. Beautiful
Aw, Syl. The same should and is said of you. =)
Thank you, my friend 🙂
Love this!!
Thanks! ❤
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Check this writer out! Lots of poetry, everyday. ❤
Thanks so much for the reblog. ❤