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| 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
