First Light

I could not be more surprised - up sitting and blipping at dawn!

The world is quieter, colder, greyer. Much more bird activity. Low, low tide.

Grey dawn is rising, darkness despising
A mist creeps over the sea

And soon the world will be free
Free of the darkness and fear

Greeting the morning so near

Grey dawn is fading, the light is invading
And now the world is free