#26 healing poetry; soft sunrise

There’s a soft sunrise
That leaves traces of starlight
Glinting in the shadows of dawn
There’s a soft sunrise
That asks me to rise
Though my pillows are sweet and warm
I wake to the scent
Of the garden where I first
Knew my soul
There’s a soft sunrise
Asking my eyes
To open, to a glittering world

-A.A. @nyxilotbiscuit

Published by LughLana

Hey there. My name is Ash. Whenever I feel lost or confused, I write. This blog is a project in releasing the poetry I would have kept locked up inside, otherwise. It's pronounced 'LOU-lah-NA.' Enjoy your visit!

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