As a phoenix rises,
spreads its wings
and brings light,
beauty and peace.
As if myriads on
myriads of angels,
have risen purely
in praise.
The dawn,
cossets,
comforts,
consoles,
and embraces us,
and all our
feeble fears.
Denies us our imperfections,
grants us latitude,
lightens our way,
and guides us.
Never asking,
Nor wanting,
but always giving.
Enabling our lives.
In return,
we curse it,
wishing for
half an hour more
Yet despite our
protestations, our
bleary, sleep ridden eyes,
it continues
To gift us
a spot in time,
affording us peace,
before the dreariness,
And burdens
of this materialistic
world, this grey
unreal neverland.
Full of false hopes,
broken promises.
The glitter,
the glamour,
coaxes us ,
entraps us,
ensnares us,
and squeezes
slowly our life.
And yet, the dawn,
the everlasting dawn,
shines forth light,
beauty and peace,
and above all, love.
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Dawns mutterings
PoetryCompilation of poems, inspired by natures bounty. We are of the earth, so it is only fitting that it in turn inspires us. Although much of my poetry is in some way inspired by nature this small compilation highlights just how much it impacts all I d...
