May 19, 2025

© Tim Stavert

Light of a New Day

An early glimmer of light
From the stars from the previous night,
Fading into space and out of view,
When the night turns to a lighter shade of blue. 
As the clocks tick on and the hours pass,
Shades of the rising sun shines through at last,
Reflecting reds, pinks with blue skies,
A beautiful spectacular show for our eyes.
Trees of the forest bathing in mist on the ground,
In the silence broken by the dawn chorus all around,
Sunlight like glittering diamonds shining through,
The masses of branches and twigs mother nature grew.
I stand watching the tall trees as they begin to sway,
From a breath of fresh air blowing in the light of a new day.