The Morning Awakens

As I watched

     The misty morn descended

 

Creeping first, then boldening as its frosted crystal

     curtain

Drew aside to reveal the rampant rays,

 

Like fiery arrows of bronze magenta

     They struck the dying dewdrops

 

Sparking explosions of emeral ecstasy

     And setting ablaze a sapphire sky,

 

Whilst all around

     The minstels of the morning

 

Announced the dawning of a new day.