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.