HG ( / Sheffield, England)

The Dawning

The light is slowly dawning,
the day is drawing near.
The writing scrawled upon the wall,
is now becoming clear.

A world of new beginnings,
encapsulating hope.
With a sea of opportunity,
an endless twisting rope.

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A nice poetic imagination, Heath. You may like to read my poem, Love and Lust. Thanks