Into Dawn, I Wander
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Into dawn, I wander,
tempered by age,
balanced by time;
in my time,
and into each dawn,
I have roamed before,
a precipice surpassed,
each dawn, in wonder,
each day renewed purpose.
Into morrow, this age,
to be the waking,
to breathe this life;
in this breath,
age o’ercomes,
tempered in its presence,
the strength of my years,
the breath of burdening,
where I am made complete.
Into age, this beauty,
this age well spent,
time in wandering;
for in this age,
there is beauty,
to each moment,
aware of its wonder,
this beauty borne,
this ancient wisdom known.
Into beauty, my life,
bestowed to me
in each moment;
beauty, solace,
and moments between,
reasons to wonder,
and for this beauty,
it is the reason why,
thus, into dawn, I wander.
Discovering each dawn with renewed purpose and pleasure makes the youthful heart sing. Time becomes endless and each breath is a dance of life.
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Is this your art work.i mesn did you do this.either way it is beatiful.and the poem is besutiful
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Some are my stuff and some are from other artist. Art make the words come alive. Thank you for reading and the comment.
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Thank you for this… again. I am honored.
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You are welcome.
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