Sunrise on a Sunday
Casted shadows here in vain,
Deepened warmth expressed the same.
Untimely due like winters rose,
Upon the roads of which I’ve strode.
In the darkness, kept till dawn,
As the quiet relents a warming song,
And beauty from the angels mane,
Sweet to yield yet chills the pain.
A lasting breath, In waters deep,
Keeps chimneys coal on steeples peak.
And lasting love will pass near few,
As minds and body and soul anew.
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Author:
RSM (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: May 5th, 2025 06:14
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Comments2
Beautiful words woven here in metaphor and with deep meaning. So well written a fave
Thank you. Muchly appreciated.
Beautifully written piece of poetry, with meaning, enjoyed the read
Thank you Poetic License. Your comments are appreciated.
You are very welcome
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