Sunrise Beyond the Cracks
My sage coloured curtains are half open
And the grey cloudy sky is half blue
I see the tree tops are half green
And above their swaying screens
I see last nights fading half moon
Is my world a half empty spoon?
Or is my ocean half full of wishes?
And splashing daylight kisses
Upon nature’s eternal waterfalls
Where misty forest rainbows
Deck her shimmering valley halls
My sunrise beyond the cracks in crumbing walls
Ivor Steven (c) September 2020