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DAYBREAK ONE – CITY
The light of day
Gently
Pressing the night
Back into its box
Growing warmth
Dissolving the fragile
Mist of the morning
Away
Colours
Lightening
Defining the shapes
Of nature
And man
My world
Beginning to breathe
Taking its first soft breath
Of morning air
The artificial light
Of man
Shamefacedly retreating
As the greater daylight
Throws down its challenge
But our sight
Still assailed
By the garish signs
Of commerce
