Dawn

Dawn enters
easily,
not shy,
just discreet,
then swelling,
light rising,
even on a cloudy morning
inevitable,
confident,
bearing an alreadiness
I covet.

She bends to me,
smiles,

whispers,

this rising is in you.

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Steve Garnaas-Holmes
Unfolding Light
www.unfoldinglight.net

 
July 17, 2019