Wake

In a morning

when the sun has reached the horizon

colors play

The dance begins

Gracefully passing

its majesty wakes the cloud

Amber and Opal of our atmosphere

Purple haze beyond the cloud I’m near

All gives way to the brightening morn

Singing songs of birds adorn

Wake us and accompany our day

distant one

Give life to all that is near

once again

 

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