Mary Ellen Strack, Breaking Light I

The day begins at

the breaking of dawn

colors spread across the sky

floating through the clouds

Thoughts of inspiration

fill the mind

expand the heart

yesterdays pushed aside

making way for the woman

seen before you

flaws and all

mistakes acknowledged

not held onto

for today has just begun

it's light shines with hope

chasing the darkness  of night

I  move forward always

 always toward the light

toward the breaking  light

K. A. T. Corrigan