a silver dawn dresses the eastern sky
a beauty of which I can not deny
a blanket of grey as far as I can see
discolours the sun and hides it's identity
a whispering breeze kisses my skin
as distant birds begin to sing
I feel a stillness so profound
and ponder on this silent ground
rare is the day that calms the soul
that peaceful way to make me whole
I wish this magic on distant shores
bless the people who can open their doors
never to worry about their day ahead
only to appreciate nature instead........