Brilliance brims a new day full
watch small wishes die
in first born light the sound of today
is so very loud
enough to puncture fragile dreams
birdsongs fresh flavour brushes skin
awaken on a sleepy breath yawn
that curls,folds, packs itself away
stuck into corners stacked full
of half remembered times
a child-like stretch
in a grown up world
and for a moment she shall be
the fairest,
more lovely than imagined
absent from reality
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