Dawn – second – for dVerse

Dawn comes with a
quiet cracking
of darkness,
a silent shattering
of night,
a thin line of clarity,
a whispered light, memory of pearl,
slick fish flicker of fire,

breaking open, breaking out,
breaking through.

somewhere behind the trees.

Wait. The sky will burn.

 

And here is my second one. No filters. DVerse is on fire tonight. 

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