Something breath-taking...
The sight of dawn-
Rising and spreading,
Then suddenly gone.
Bright as a wedding,
Soft as a babe's yawn.
Color and splendor...
Then suddenly wan.
Something inspiring...
A tug at my soul-
Dares me aim high,
To pursue some goal.
Bids me comply
To that sweet cajole,
Urging me onward,
Fanning the coal.
Something eye-opening...
Giving me sight-
Restoring to me
The lack of clear light;
Helps me to see
What is deemed right.
For justice and freedom,
Urges me fight.
Something restoring...
Makes me anew-
Revives in the sky
The blissful blue.
Presents an ally
Faithful and true.
Revives my sad heart,
Helps me pull through.
Copyright Hannah Scarlett 2013
Oh, Hannah - you have SUCH a gift with words! I always love reading your poems. :)
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Wonderful, peaceful, and pure. <(^_^)>
ReplyDeleteI think you have something there. :-)
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