Dawn

I had to write this for school. We had to choose a picture, and write a poem about. It was to include Imagery, and figurative language. without further adue :p



Hour nearing the break of dawn
A slight cold nipping at me
The past nights mist not yet fully gone
Spongy earth under my feet
I'm not sure where I'm headed
Or when we will meet
The trees around me sway with the breeze
Bound by their trunks
Never quite free
The path ahead is unclear
Like seeing through clouded eyes
Not sure which way to veer
With nothing ahead to guide