Dusk and dawn,
sunset and sun rise,
are my favourite times of the day.
It's here when I look up at the sky
I can see beauty on display.
This really looks amazing,
splashes of oranges, reds and pinks
just as the sun is waking up
or going for its forty winks.
Capturing my heart and gaze,
trying to comprehend the thought
that such a sight is formed from haze
and in admiration I am caught.
When I witness a sunset
it creates a sense of awe,
a sight of great magnificence,
that nothing in life can flaw.
To be up in the morning
and see the rise of the sun
holds the significant meaning
that a new day has begun.
Nothing in life can match them,
each one different within each day
individual,
like a fingerprint,
they are unique in their own way.
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Out From Within the Shadow
PoetryIntroduction In March 2013, following the completion of From Within The Shadow, I reached the point of feeling and being like I'd found my way out from within the shadow. With each step it felt like I was opening like a flower: Blossoming, growing s...
