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A New Dawn

A dark bleeding edge,

remnants of a lost night,

haunting the edges of horizon,

of a new dawned sky

 

an arctic sky hovers,

chunks of cloud; pale white,

with a tangerine blush,

welcome their lover

 

A breeze sweeps,

away; lazy yawns,

of drowsy eyes peeking,

through the window corner

 

the first cracks of light, 

splashing mellow clouds;

ushers yet again,

a new dawn.