Outing.
From the first finger of misty light
fresh rays from
day\'s entrance shatter black chains
imperceptibly.
Breeze stirs dark dregs to a finish
as streaks of
summer beget break of new dawn
immaculately
An unsullied azure clearly displays
mystic zeal
by brushing up bits of stray grey
imposingly.
Sleep flits away to give day space
and furthers
my aim to unearth fresh challenge
impartially.
Caught in night\'s shawl is no place
to be when
sun\'s call entices taste for outing
immediately.