Early in the morning
a bright shining light
the sun awakens me
from a cool autumn night
The visceral feeling
of a new day
I see a shiny spot
calling this way
Is this a star gate
can I travel to another time
is it a special place
to call mine
Will there be beauty
in this other place
flowers, trees, and oceans
or just open space
Will it be dark
or an eternal light
the spot is calling
ever so bright
I see the future
a wonderful place within
the light is spinning
calling me on a whim
Stepping back
the light is gone
searching for adventure
till the new dawn
copyright 2017 Debbie Pierce
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Beautiful, the words are alive.
Thank you.