Katrina Thornley

Vibrant fades,
Takes a breath before dawn,
As dew settles it exhales,
Breath puffing like cigarette fume-
It spreads and thins,
Through limb and home
Bringing light to eyes,
Sparking the first few,
Neglecting one and his friends say

You woke up on the wrong side of the bed

Where vibrant fades
And muse slumbers waiting,
Patiently waiting
For a taste of the light.

-K. Thornley