Daybreak

 The sunrise dawns blushing hues full of promise like a new lovers kiss.

The light traces down the hillside of its sleeping inhabitants with the trees pulled up to the shoulders.

 The passionate skies gaze lovingly across the moment, holding its breaths.

The day will have its say and the dusk will strain the aftermath of hurried times.

 For the moment the violence of night has retreated, and the harshness of day has yet set.

 The sunrise cradles love devoid of fury and all its pure truths unadorned by spin.

 Daybreak is for lovers, even those souls unaccompanied.