Two dawns (and a day)
Still
is the morning,
early sunlight
on a distant hill,
missing
your footsteps
climbing
upwards
to the awakening
view.
So along
the pathway
across ripening fields
and ripples
of golden wheat
I imagine
your smile,
when these
two dawns
do meet.
For the sky,
is so perfect,
a summer
of blue,
the sparkle
of life
awakening
this August
a day
for dawn,
and the
beautiful smile
that is you.
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