Morning Dawn

The dawn sets

in the above trees,

the light slowly

escaping through the branches.

As the sun washes over

the pavement, the temperature slowly

rises to a peak of 76. My eyes

flutter left and right, left, in the

direction of bird song, and right,

in the direction of a humming car,

speeding along it's way. The rush of wind

from the passing car sweeps over me.

Author's Note

It doesn't really have a direction towards an ending, but it was written in 7th grade haha