Flaming Sunrise, A Poem

sunrise

The sunrise flames reds this morning
Reminding us
Of the beautiful world we live in.

Even those things that have been hard
Really hard
Are easier when the world is painted
Red,and pink and blue and gray.

It reminds me
Of the vibrancy of being in love.
Of the peacefulness
Of knowing who I am.

New sunrises await
In a new place.
Equally as beautiful.
Memories will make me smile.

By Deborah E. Dayen

Picture taken by me, this morning, from my deck.

9 responses to “Flaming Sunrise, A Poem

  1. Sweet memories are on which we rely. I love this! You’re not coming though my feed anymore for some reason. WordPress is tripping.

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