Dazzling through the window,
As I lay still on my mats,
Pending on my worries.
The fingers of dawn combs,
Striking through the sprawling lawn.
The new day emerges,
Luring to day's activities.
A pace multiplies,
Receiving a beckon from the curtains,
Beholding the gleaming dawn.
Puzzled while thou stumbled,
Directing to thy waking moments,
Shattered the tangled torments.
Behold the gleaming dawn.
The Dawn Cracks
Victor Ekwueme
(C) All Rights Reserved. Poem Submitted on 05/21/2020
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