Where We Never Look--The Forgotten Places

Of the Dawn

I am One of the Dawn,

I shine brightly on the lawn.

I cast Shadows and give Light;

I am a color of Grace and of Might.

My being taints the clouds pink,

We are Artwork, the rest of us think.

But, ye Humans never look up anymore

You never get to see Heaven's door.

Whether in Sunset or in Sunrise,

Hardly any of ye see the painted skies.