A New Day (A 4am Prose)

The darkest of blues start to ember

As rays of sunlight creep higher

The world begins to grow brighter

Breezes will come and go

Chilling straight to the bone

Storms form and pass

Wreaking havoc in their path

Tides will rise and floods diminish

Carrying away every hope and wish

Fret not

For this is not eternal

It is when the night comes and the day is done

Restoring stars above guide us through

To a new place of mind

Ready to watch the night’s deep blues

Fade away once more

Into a better tomorrow

◄ Unnamed WIP

Familiar Feelings ►

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