It happens every day
And yet, when I catch it,
I am in awe.
Sunrise.
Many curse it
And try to resist it.
Still it comes, for
We can’t stop it.
Sunrise.
From a hint of color
On the horizon
To glaring brightness
Moments later.
Sunrise.
Giving order,
Restoring hope,
Offering new opportunities.
Sunrise.
A majestic display
Of God’s great talent.
Pinks and blues and golds.
Sunrise.
Copyright 2018, Stephanie Redmond
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