Before The Light Shone in >>>>>>>>>

Before The Light Shone In 

In the stillness of a new dawn...

As one stands and stares...

At the mirrored like image scintillating before my eyes ...

My eyes can not surmise the enchanting reflection that I see ...

As I point my camera lens into the far distance...

Into the horizon far...

Whilst the mistiness whispers sweet nothings 
Rising just above the waters...

We stood by..mystified...

My hearing so attuned to the silence of the morn...

There's a symphony a chorus around

Chirp chirping melodiously...

Singing out, announcing a start of a new day...

All the little birds, the little birds of our world..

The sounds of the early morn..whisp whispering away

Before the sun came rising in...

Every little creature stretches and yawns..

In readiness for a new day...

Silence descending upon their world...

The magic ...

Unravelling arms stretching out opening eyes...

Casting its mesmerising light upon their world ...

Rising mists unfolding gossamer like..A cloud...

Dispersing mesmerising, light before our very eyes ...

That otherwise in darkness...

Before the light shone in...               

                           By Connie James.