Melanie Walendowsky Baker

The Dawn Awaits - Poem by Melanie Walendowsky Baker

The dawn awaits
with little breaths.
It shows me colours
of other depths.

My eyes I open
Trembling so.
I’m afraid to look back
- Where do I go?

The storms I see.
I’m used to them.
Then lightness came.
I don’t know when.

The dawn awaits
me and my light.
It wants me to know
that now I’m alright.

(Itajai – 24 January 2010)

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Poem Submitted: Sunday, January 24, 2010

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