In the silence of the new,
time is always changing.
as the day comes through
and new thoughts arranging...
In the day of coming bright
when a night's gone away
the rising of a fresh light
that makes another new day.
The early hours are awake
in floating light of spark,
when morning new will make
light roses from the dark.
When the breath of life begins
to wake from hours' sleep,
and the light to dark wins
the murky darkness deep.
In the silence of the new
where bright becomes strong,
when life awakens through
in daybreaks freshness song.
When light dances to a day
with footsteps young and new.
and shadows diminish play
until the day comes through.
The early hours are awake in floating light of spark, when morning new will make light roses from the dark. A meditation on light, life and silence. tony
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The unfolding of the nature's time clock revolving around day and night is superb. A pleasure to read poem. Thanks for sharing.10 points.