the sun rises with hues of a fiery flame signalling a new dawn every morning, without fail it shines on the horizon rain, hail or storm when clouds cover, the rays break through the gaps like flickering embers casting a stunning image one, imperfectly perfect of broken cracks a reminder when life’s trials and dark days shroud our being in the shadows to embrace our broken bits and illuminate the world with our true selves © Words and Image: Sanch V @ Sanch Writes (2 June 2018) ***Linking with Vinay and Reema for the Wednesday Verses prompt ‘morning’*** Related
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