I looked out
misted windows
and soaked in
the sight of dawn.
The morning sky
was pastel-colored,
midnight blues
changing to faint hues.
My past crashed
against rocks below,
before being washed
away by the tide.
The air was crisp
with the promise
of another day,
a new beginning.
The sun peeked
over the horizon,
as hope settled
into my heart.