Literature · Poetry

Untitled Poem

You are a summer sunrise,
the fire at dawn,
and the morning’s glory
cresting the mountain peaks
with a golden halo.

You are the afternoon glow,
bathing warmth in your embrace,
and casting soft breezes
to caress my skin
and dance among the trees.

You are a dusky sunset
and the breath of twilight,
a shining full moon
reflected in your eyes
and entrancing me.

You are the northern lights
dancing in the sky
with diamond stars,
as we fade to dream
of the next golden dawn.


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