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DAWN

Crest of day brings rosy hues
Chasing night with its solemn grey,
beckoning to clearest blue;
Prelude to our brand new morn.

A hint of gold, a slanting ray
give promise of a warm spring day.
Night is vanishing, birds are heralding
day is slowly being born.

Blue reigns now though just begun.

                      

Welcome to the full blown sun!


Copyright 2012 by Frances F. Morrisson
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