A poem by Sydney Stone. I do not own the image.
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Dawn’s first light has kissed the sky,
Like a drowsy firefly,
Dowsed in hues of orange and red,
Rise you up now from your bed,
Greet the day that cometh nigh,
Behold the glory in the sky.
A poem by Sydney Stone. I do not own the image.
***
Dawn’s first light has kissed the sky,
Like a drowsy firefly,
Dowsed in hues of orange and red,
Rise you up now from your bed,
Greet the day that cometh nigh,
Behold the glory in the sky.
Fevered Mind 
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