The fall and thunders of the daybreak’s new
That comes like tongues in shadowed night
And gives new life to morning's fresh dew
To bring back wings in openness and flight
When light is true to tower in its high
Give back lightening of each green leaves
Where before this - the shadows darkish lie
Within silence waters and much grieves
Now a heart is like a thunder striking
Again on flying to with its throbbing go
Bring to freshly view and each one liking
The coming of sun and stars in its glow
Footsteps that were part of the nightly still
Are dreams again rising to live and fulfill
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