Comes on quieter <br />Than silence <br />Peers through windows <br />And doors. <br />Fills room with <br />Slow momentum <br />Light slowly creeps <br />Filling space. <br />Soon you see dawn dust <br />Then dance <br />Inspiration, love <br />Opportunity <br />We become flowers <br />Full blown trumpets <br />Sun soaked bright leaves <br />Yearning for creativity <br />As dawn dust <br />Opens up, a new day.<br /><br />Dixie Burch Childress<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/dawn-dust/
