Hidden

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At day’s break, when air is silent,


No sun, yet hidden in the sky.


With daily life yet to begin,


The promise of day’s gifts, hidden in fate.


Our minds, still settled in serenity,


Untouched with woe, hidden in our peace.   sunset


Today what life will bestow upon us, a mystery awaits,


Revealed at nightfall, no longer hidden.


 


©D.G. Kaye – 2013

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Published on December 29, 2013 11:19
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