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Approaching dawn reveals it's best
in quite hours
Of winter's test.
Holding silence of Shadow's sway, 
Reaching for the
Star of day..
A sight of Blue Spruse Pine, 
Lines the hills with beauty..
Stillwater's reflect a glow, 
To whispered echoes sublime.

Rise to the song of gentle flow 
Revealing images of winter's
Filling emptiness as it goes, 
God and his nature's miracle grand,
Offers comfort in open hand.
The hour fleets in sleeping sounds, 
Dreamscapes shakes the ground..
The beating heart enclosed in rhythm's pound...
Dawn has opened her night kissed eyes,
to take her place in wakeful skys.

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Wakeful Skys