Dawn Again

February 1, 2013 at 10:57 pm (literature, philosophy, Poems, poetry) (, , , , , , , , )

Our Birth Day breaks,

pouring sand through quickened senses,

restoring shine to tarnished self-belief.

Wrapped in miracles we become anew

beautiful in a small animal way,

and stride with eyes lifted in purpose,

opposing damaged feet.

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2 Comments

  1. john said,

    February 3, 2013 at 7:47 pm

    A beautiful poem. Very light, yet incredibly strong. Congrats again!

    Reply

    • Julia Dean-Richards said,

      February 4, 2013 at 11:09 pm

      Thank you John, I’m wary of rhyme, but something to do with the swish swish swish of the dangerous hills of the mind made me do it 🙂

      Reply

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