Taking Flight
Sitting here
awaiting silence,
for the curtain call
of Dawn,
I see the skies
above,
a stretching blue
of silver,
alive with wings
and song,
for as the last
of night
lies sleeping,
her stars
fading
into another
opening
day,
I just listen
to the world
awakening,
blessed with life,
no thoughts,
just moments,
lifting my dreams
from early doubts,
taking flight,
from shadows
of morning grey.
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