Poetic Sunrise

♦ February 21, 2013 ♦ 9 Comments

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.

9 Comments

  1. thenerdyscribe
    February 21, 2013 – 11:16 am

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

    Reply
  2. Harry
    February 21, 2013 – 2:58 pm

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

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    • ashcam24
      February 21, 2013 – 4:50 pm

      Of course! Pacific Grove, CA USA

      Reply
      • Harry
        February 22, 2013 – 10:20 am

        What does CA stand for 🙂

      • ashcam24
        February 22, 2013 – 10:36 am

        Oh sorry 🙂 California

      • Harry
        February 22, 2013 – 12:25 pm

        Thank you and your in the authors page now.

  3. thedanink
    February 21, 2013 – 10:10 pm

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

    Reply
  4. Hikari Yori
    February 22, 2013 – 9:21 am

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

    Reply

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