Sunrise in an Empty Field
Time and love cries no tears,
Except beyond the silver mirrors,
To see the emerald fiery hot,
As peace of mind is not.
I peered through the outer walls,
And witnessed in a breath, a hundred falls.
As wind and rain stared back at me,
In mother nature’s simplicity.
It walked across the growing field,
And tore onto my mind, just healed.
Each step was first to see the sun.
As midnight stars became undone.
And dawn begot the day begun.