Written: © Maxima 

It is dark and there is no day to dawn for me.
Sometimes in times of tenderness
I catch myself staring at the horizon.
I heal with sunsets.
A tear in my eye guides me at that time,
I’m not used to it yet.
The rhythm of heart beats tremble heavily,
Embracing the glass that holds the magic of drunkenness.
I’m healing a broken heart.
Because here it is dark
And there is no day to dawn for me.

Author: Maxima

Maxima is a pseudonym I've been using to authenticate my work. I’m a writer, poet, literary critic, and author of several booksIn addition , poetry as a basic form of literary creation ,writes short stories , aphorisms , literary criticism . ( Don't Let Tears Kiss My Face )( Between Shadows ) Poems written by Maxima have been translated into: English, French and Spanish As hobbies, I have a passion for photography and creating meaningful videos. In this site you will likewise see showcase my video creativity. Thank you for dropping by! Feel free to follow; feel free to comeback! With love Maxima

8 thoughts on “Dawn”

  1. I wish you could have seen the tangerine sun earlier today, I bet it would have inspired. Unfortunately, I think it’s due to the pollution of the fires out west. Much depth in your poem.

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