Sunday, May 25, 2008

04th March

The subdued blue and smudged red
of a new day
wash over our bed
and stroke your hair;
you wake, open your eyes,
and I surprise
the beauty there:
the sunrise
dawning soft and sweet inside.

1 comment:

sweetlittleinyoni said...

the beauty of wonderment at dawn... when a beautiful soul awakens...

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