A Farmers Sunrise

Sunrise in an Empty Field

Time and love sheds no tears,

Except beyond the silver mirrors,

To see reflections fiery hot,

As peace of mind is not.

I peered through the outer walls,

And witnessed in a breath, a hundred falls.

As the 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.