Rise

 As the day rises,

  so do hopes and dreams.

Another one to ponder,

  in the golden glow.

Hope born on wings,

  tracing the shores edge.

A liminal space,

  brought with hued resilience.

Dew drops fall,

  webs revealed, in the light.

Which brings the 

  everlasting promise.

It will rise once again 

  and highlight new treasures.



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