SUNRISE IMPRESSES
The black fingers of the night begin to loosen their grip…
Colours begin to bloom like the flowers in my grandma’s garden…
Curtains rise and the mountains look like early morning guests
arriving for a cup, bringing a smile…
The stillness shudders briefly as it feels the warmth of the light…
The light that filters through the sky turns from yellow to white…
The light that God has given us is a useful light.
Francisco Bravo Cabrera – 28 JUL 2025 – Türkiye
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