Copyright ©2001 Caroline Hooimeyer
With the dawn of a new day,
Caressing sunlight seeks it position,
Though the wet cotton wool clouds of the morning.
Haziness is scattered for all to see,
Showing the supremacy of God through His creations.
Slowly the day comes around with the sight of green figures,
Straight and stationary, taking guard over their sacred land.
Until the day's end,
Until the kiss of the day slowly sinks away,
And the gentle showers redeem life for tomorrow.
This poem got into the semi-finals on Poetry.com
Photo courtesy of Denise, NY. Thanks Denise!
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