Poetry Competition: Winter’s Dawn

Winter’s Dawn


It was an assiduous winters dawn,

as I noticed the first rays of the sun

gently pushing at the moon

reaching for his heavenly stars.


The skyline still lay amply laced

with silver stairs as mist began to rise,

in reverence I stood baring witness

to the magick unfolding before my eyes.


Melodramatic clouds gathered in linear formation

upon the cool jewelled horizon;

as I found myself wonder stricken

by the construct of creation.


The winds came and joined in the symphony,

harmonious melodies of life arose

as the unveiled beauty

of my dawn was exposed.


Staring befuddled at the sky;

captivated in this moment of elation

I thank the Gods

for this prepossessing fusion and revelation.


By Robert John

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