Melody of broom scratch
Dusty brown and cool splash
Holding on to the sheet lash
Dawn of the new
When the heart
Is free to fly
And crawl with ease
Free to laugh
And love with ease
Free to live
For trust and care
The dawn of air
Smells with dried day
And water romance
Beautiful like red-brown
And firm holding
The dawn of life
Spew with each morning.
