Dawning Day

 

In the early morn 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

The sun rose

Stretched on the canvassed skyline

Peeking through shades of the coming dawn

Spread across the horizon

From the four corners of the earth

Where clouds fluttered in pillowed colonies

Of celestial castles

Mounted in transcendent majesty

Framed and showcased as if an illustrious tapestry

Glides on dove tassels

Drifting and floating in angelic splashes

Of rose in orange and soft pinks, and yellow tangerine

Colored schemes

In the mix of faraway dreams

Inspired by the masters’ touches

Of light

Sandstone hues

And slightly blues

Over glints of summer gold brushstrokes

Highlighting the rising sunburst

In darks and lights

Grays and white

Contouring the skyway’s painted landscape

To make

Day breaking through the midst of clouded dew

Breathtakingly new 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Changes transforming merrily in and out of

Lush formations,

Abstract mutations and delicate declarations

Of the glory above, around and about us

Witnessing the grace and gentle hand

Of the God we trust

Crested and nestled in schools of genius

Speaking through the doorway

To the new day …. To come

To be

A chime

Composed and orchestrated

Like when a bells ring

To sound out the time swiftly passing by

On the wings of the morning sky

Unto Thee I sing