Dawn\'s Finish.
As division trembles on time\'s very edge we
sit on bent grass and wind-dried heather
tracing the breaking of dawn.
Like eyes each disc of light assails in-coming
shoreline to scatter blackness as tide
sighting bracken gilds its form.
As morning pulsates and rays burst cover
an ocean vibrates with darting diamanté
coating rollers in glitter.
Like tokens of love as intake of cliff-top\'s
unbroken display stirs awe then wakes
sun completing dawn\'s finish.