The blog will pick a word of the week, to share & explore the selected word. Here’s an expression for the word – aurora (dawn).
A blush awakens in the east
Soft fingers paint the waking sky
The stars retreat with quiet grace
Like whispered hopes that never die.
The eastern sky, once deep with dreams
Now blushes into shades of gold
Each ray unfolds a tender tale
Of courage quiet, bright and bold.
The dew adorns each blade of grass
A thousand pearls in the morning’s hand
The birds compose their timeless hymn
As light reclaims the sleeping land.
The river catches molten light
And carries morning to the sea
The hills awaken, crowned with mist
In robes of tranquil majesty.
The horizon breathes a crimson sigh
Then blooms in amber, rose and gold
The morning writes upon the clouds
A thousand stories yet untold.
No trumpet sounds, no banners wave
Yet, all creation seems to know
The sun has kept its timeless vow
To rise, to warm, to help us flow.
Dawn asks for no applause
It never lingers for acclaim
It simply rises with peace and love
Unchanged by fortune, loss or fame.
We greet the dawn with open hearts
Its golden promise warm and bright
For every morning softly proves
That hope is stronger than the night.
Each sunrise bears a silent gift
A chance to heal, to begin anew
To gracefully leave the weight of dusk
And walk where the endless skies are blue.
Each dawn, the sunrise softly proves
Beyond the sorrow, fear and strife
That every day the universe
Invites us back to love and life.
