Untitled – before Sunrise

Purple Light filtered
Through curtains drawn;
A lens to the world
Not yet focused;
Grey shadows
Draw bold shapes-
A landscape devoid
Of detail;
There’s a stillness
In the wind
Fingers of breath
In readiness
But it is not yet time;
Sound -taciturn-
Noticeable through absence.
Waiting for the creases
In the sky to widen
And the world to wake anew.

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