Dawn

Grey skies hardly showing
predawn light glowing
behind grey clouds swirling
above a quiet world
Awake but still dreaming
sitting alone and thinking
of all and nothing, pondering
not bothered by the cold
In the blink of an eye
sun crests where hills lie
and my soul wants to fly
my world has turned to gold
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