A Golden Sunrise:

Robed in garish shades,
of orange and yellow, smiled,
a golden sunrise.

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Hope

(A haiku and a cinquain)

Peeking through windows,
the moon wakes and walks at night,
with its wondrous tale.

Yielding
silver tinted
hope, to the lonely hearts,
of the golden sunrise, morrow
will bring.

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Dawn

To the
canorous croons,
of the auroras birds,
the sun wakes from slumber and kiss
the blooms.

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