Following Daybreak. Poem by Fay Slimm

Some daybreaks are followed by moments of awe
As silence suffuses with dawn
Into canopied scene of a lightening world
With the glory of day being born.

Colour gradually seeps as the sun exits east
To begin the ascent into day.
Blushing with welcome pink cloudlets applaud
The increasing warmth of each ray.

Standing on tip-toe to see, smell and hear,
Through air freshly washed, my clear gaze
Catches the song morning gently begins
As the curtains of day slowly raise.

As I watched I just HAD to give praise..