Dawn It Breaks Everyday

Vaughn Walker

I am calm. 

My eyes gaze upon the sky. 

The parting great clouds. 

The rain that once poured.

Begins to trickle against my face.


The humid air begins to rise.

Clouds of steam at my feet.

The world once deafened.

Begins to sing.


Life starts anew.

I finally begin to see.

Nothing’s dead forever.

Dawn it breaks everyday. 


  • Author: Vaughn Walker (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: June 13th, 2022 21:23
  • Category: Reflection
  • Views: 8
  • User favorite of this poem: L. B. Mek.


  • L. B. Mek

    life-affirmingly: Beautiful!
    thank you, dear Poet

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