Dawn Breaks
A poem based on a true story about the woman I love.
Dawn Breaks belongs to the following groups:
All Things Poetic, Artistic, Philosophical, As Is, Beginner's Expressions, Everyday Life, Live, Love, Dream: May you have a Blessed Christmas Season , United States and WMGThe silence of the night
Softly touched by the gentle hand of the morning sunrise
Tender whispers of stirring birds greet the fading shadows of darkness
Witnessing the rebirth of nature
Colors blooming, mixing…melting into the glorious wonders of natures grandeur
One can swear he hears Angels singing in this special moment of time
A sudden rustle…a young fawn finding her way back to the family nesting ground
I smile and slowly reach to touch you
My hand feels the cool breath of the morning air
And falls upon an empty void…
A space that was once warm and vibrant with the body of a sleeping Angel
I realize that you are gone and I now know the true meaning of loneliness…...
Mary Lake
Awe, :-( Sad ending. Is this about the loss of your beloved dog? I know the feeling on that one for sure!! They become part of our families and is a very sad day when we lose them. God Bless…..