Friday 8 November 2013

Morning

Morning

A cusp of light
breaches the horizon.
Brightens the sky
and opens the day.

Sleepy eyes awake
and push out the dust
that the sandman 
sprinkled last night.

In a daze people walk
the sun still bright
blinding them
for a few moments

Until the day is opened
and the beauty revealed.

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