Poem: The Dawn of a New Day

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As my eyelids part

I pay recognition

to the slow rhythm

of my beating heart

Lub dub…

Lub dub…

I awake

only to witness

the sun pave way

to another day

As the sky is lit

by the touch of a flame

a subtle peachy haze

the nightlife

slowly…

fades…

away

When the birds sing

soft chirping melodies

while pitched above

the quiet streets

Before the others

have yet to wake up

and freshly brewed coffee

fills my cup

Morning dew

glistening

on freshly cut

blades of grass

The air around

so still, as if

the world was

a framed picture

The new day

is just like

a blank page

before I write

It is where

all the possibilities

begin

Too bad

it always has to

end

Goodmorning!

Thank you for reading, and I hope you enjoyed the poem.

The Killed Conscience goes live on Amazon tomorrow! Also, stay tuned in to The Cozy Pages as Nina will be kicking off the blog tour by giving me a rather entertaining interview on the 23rd.