Rising Sun

Look now to the horizon, a flicking glimpse of the rising sun.

The darkness; turning into light with different colored hues.

A new day is dawning; the birds have come out to sing.

The flowers are opening, following the light of the sun.

All to say wake up and rise above.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

Written 08/2010. Not like my other poems. Hope you like it.

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Stan Holliday's picture

good descriptive write on sunrise.might consider losing "above" in last line.very nice free verse