Dark hills beneath sunlight poem

Dark hills  beneath sunlight poem

Clouds float by a breath taking yellow sunrise.

The dark hills beneath have sunlight kisses on the hill tops.

Opportunities to discover and new ground to cover.

Beginning in the smallest and darkest of places

A time of letting go

of past mistakes

and all the negatives.

Making way for

new ideas 

concepts and

spaces.

Walking through the

valleys of the deep

and the dark.

Moving ahead to

that small

almost invisible

spark.

Taking steps 

One at a time

Waiting patiently

Until the future

arrives

Brighter days ahead

for this yellow sunrise.