Dawn Stretches

A caress, a cheek,
A heartbeat

The palm of the hand
Of dreams dared.
A sigh,
Fears released.

Great spaces undefined.

Dawn sometimes reaches through mists,
Awakes, and stretches,
Sighing at the night;
Ravens, through mists.
The sweet breath of dreams
A new day.

Small moments blessed.
The palm of a hand,

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