Once again, Dawn

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.

Rendezvous

waiting for dawn to arrive
for once, I am the early party

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Urban Sunrise

a reflection of sun off
the building across
the street
is my dawn
in the city

Aged Road

Against the sunlight
the mountain curves
a gentle heartbeat
like a last breath of dark
before the dawn
of a new age.

And I, its spectator,
become shadow.

Puzzle Pieces

I, who find the sunset beautiful
And you, who love the sunrise
Are two that were an almost perfect fit
Except that jagged edge of noncompliance
Which both intrigues and repels us
From one another

Dawn

Overhead, the sky
Slowly, gold tones permeate
A wren pipes his song