Dawn arrives a bit sooner each day
Sunlight rising over budding branches
Each morning I'm closer to work
as the streetlights wink out to the morning light
Just this morning
spectacular lighted views
Climbing hill top
Out of valley shadow
and into warm light of dawn
Glowing budding branches
What a beautiful poem. I can just imagine the view as the sun comes over the trees.
ReplyDeleteVery vivid. I completely imagined this dawn. Thanks for sharing!
ReplyDeleteLove this time of year when the dawn is coming earlier each day. Great poem. :)
ReplyDeleteLovely! I love that time of morning. You nailed it!
ReplyDeleteThis is lovely! How creative that you are doing poetry from A to Z.
ReplyDeleteBeautiful poem. I love this!
ReplyDeleteI like Dawn comes a bit sooner. The start of the poem grips you through.
ReplyDeleteawh lovely.
ReplyDeleteI love this time of year too.
But here is Ireland Spring is very late.... it's so cold! ;)
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