Daybreak
Poem by Sharon Parker (Dreamer)
Shimmery and green misty leaves and grasses awakening to the golden rays touching some, lighting others.
Black birds flitting, chirping.
People glancing at their clocks while listening to the news of the morning, racing to their daily tasks.
Time passing, world spinning
golden rays touching some, lighting others.
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