Poetic Sunrise

The morning sunlight

floods me with rays of

inspiration, but by the

time my sleepy eyes

adjust and I allow the

warmth to soak into

my skin, I am left only

with empty thoughts

and lost words—relics

of the beams only float

around the surface,

leaving me to fill in the

vacant patches of darkness

myself, until the next

morning when I try to grasp

the flicker before it slips from

the window of my thoughts.

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9 Comments

  1. thenerdyscribe

    This is really beautiful! 🙂 I like the window of my thoughts part.

  2. Ashley can you tell me what city and country your from please, its for the authors page.

    • Of course! Pacific Grove, CA USA

      • What does CA stand for 🙂

      • Oh sorry 🙂 California

      • Thank you and your in the authors page now.

  3. I find your poetry very stimulating. I can’t quite explain it, but it’s like I’m literally experience each and every line.

  4. Hikari Yori

    I would like to thank you on behalf of Daylight Tune Ministry members to follow our blog. 🙂

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