
Golden Sunrise . . . Watercolour . . . WHB – 2013
Sunrise
The morning threatens to burst its carapace
And I await the beginning of a new day
And as the sun cracks the horizon’s shell
And pours its yolk into today’s cup
The world comes alive
Spreads its panoply of colours
Displaying its wanton nature
In bright yet consoling shades
Of golden yellow
Straining to give back to Helios
Due recompense for his diurnal toils
On such a day as this
Is Nature disposed to display
Its plenitude
To boast shamelessly
Of its joy in bringing
Light and Life
To a sad world
This is so good
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Thank you, Yasmin
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Roland, you brought light and life to me with this rich poem. I love the egg yolk metaphor. My site has been broken all day. What a treat to hop over here and find this blessed poem.
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Your comments are much appreciated, Laura.
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Wonderful, Roland!
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Very many thanks, Zane.
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And as the sun cracks the horizon’s shell
And pours its yolk into today’s cup…….beautiful lines Roland and an amazing work!
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Thank you, Vidur.
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Lovely, bright and hopeful
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Many thanks for your positive comment.
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Another favourite!
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Thanks to my faithful follower.
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Excellent painting and poem Roland. I love the last verse.
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Many thanks for commenting, Davy.
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