Dawn wings glistened in the sun and the rain A story just rainbows can really explain, When silence is much more than the lacking of sound More an image of beauty that seeks to be found Where the sky meets the sea and the sea meets the land Such unwritten poetry can understand That as dawn wings flap silently in the clear air There is so much to treasure, and so much to share.
Miniscule moments on light winds that sing Give a hush filled remembrance of all that they bring, Like when grey skies crack open and cascade their blue Over Spring floral whispers so long overdue, As streams waken up and go chuckling along To be part of Spring’s lesson and part of its song, The grass glows with emeralds of dream scattered green For Spring is forever a born again scene.
While the psalms of forever drift as they beguile Over meadows and leas with their eternal smile, As the green leaves of Summer from branches burst forth While the last strains of Winter crawl off to the north, There’s a carnival overture wakened from sleep That sings of warm dreams and of wishes to keep, Though the dawn wings are weary, they glow in the sun Still so many gold moments before day is done…
A New Dawn Justice Eluded her But she was On Run Till last gasp But soon surrounded The foul air Lies and deceit Confusion thicken With Past ,pre past links of delinked Whither the path? Now energy lost Treading forward
Dawn left bare bones Gave her his cruel temper, he, whom no one had ever loved Virgin’s blood shed not for pleasure but for body senses lust Flare of fire, modern world burnt Fugitives from Orion hide on Milky Way