Dark Dawn 03-04-2025
- Helen Gaudin
- Apr 30
- 1 min read
The morning glow of peach, pink or lemon was absent from the horizon
Instead, the sky was a deep, dark indigo
The only sound breaking dawn’s quietude
The susurration of tyres on asphalt
Beneath the concrete and houses of the city
I heard the deep silence of the world
In this dark dawn
The only movement, the cars rushing past
Above, the indigo lightened to a deep steel grey
And a few raindrops fell
As I alone walked through this tenebrous, waking day
And saw its subdued beauty
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