DAWNING OR WARNING

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DAWNING OR WARNING

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There is a big difference between the rosy fingers of dawn

Betokening the start of a lovely new day with a spectacular sunrise

And the red skies at morning which serves as a warning

To batten down the hatches and prepare for a gale

The only way to know the difference is to see how the day plays out

As the clouds move in and the breeze picks up the fragile bubble

Of my little iridescent life to swirl and dance with the Fates. 

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