Dawn

A joyful look a nature

Dawn

From my porch I long to see 

How this new day came to be

First the graying of the night

Just before the burning light

A silver haze backlights the ridge

And lights the way for Heaven’s bridge

For surely Angels tread this way

As they set out to sow the day

From God’s love pure light springs new

Born from all that’s bright and true 

What carnal mind could ere’ display

The burning promise of a brand new day

Author's Note

enjoy

Reviews

[zella]

I loved the soothing rhythm and strong emotion and imagery!!

[richom]

Beautiful, imaginative description of dawn. I'm an early riser and sunrise is my favorite time of day.
I can only imagine what ancient people, who did not know about science or planetary movements, must have thought as the sun rose each day. Expertly rhymed and metered.

[Rita L. Sev]

I certainly did enjoy this, Crazer! Wonderful imagery; in your words, I am sitting on that porch, watching the dawn break. Well done!