Therese Gramercy . . . the girl named Trees

Rosy Dawn


Sunrise ribbons of orange
transform the clouds,
their gray tone world
alight with sky fire.

Sunrise beauty is fleeting,
glance away and it’s gone,
no two ever the same,
just like people in love.

Sunrise shares a message
with each morning sky,
embrace each moment in time,
before its beauty flies by.