Morning light
first light
and the day unravels in fire.
Hot sun
blazing ball of heat
sends rays of searing warmth down
to beat the surface with –
life, a strengthening jostle.
The players wake up
the birds they sing
the clouds reappear –
reaching out from the inky backdrop of night
as the day ages, they become unique entities in their own right.
A slow progression
yet lightning fast
does the dawn’s first light
break to full day.
Caia Rose 