A loud sunrise

Photo by Sue Vincent

The sun screams from behind
darkened clouds –
a crescendo of deep oranges
bustling just over the horizon.

A din of shaggy clouds hang
higher, standing with a clamor
before the blues of another day
waking up with fresh eyes

and stale breath. We inhale
the new day – the tumult
from another revolution
erupting to wake us, wiping

the night from our eyes –
and blinking, step into the light.


Phillip Knight Scott | © 2019

Written for the Thursday Photo Prompt “Murmur” #writephoto from Sue Vincent
Submitted for dVerse Poetics – Meet the bar – Metaphorically speaking #dVersePoetics

Published by Phillip Knight Scott

My name is Phillip. I am a Tar Heel born and bred and watch every Yankees game I can. I'm still searching for my own TARDIS. My first novel, "The Alien in the Backseat," is available now! https://amzn.to/3oVCG77

36 thoughts on “A loud sunrise

  1. “the tumult from another revolution erupting to wake us” – brilliant line! I love this very fresh and unique take on a sunrise. It’s thought-provoking and invigorating. Thanks for helping to get me going this Sunday morning!

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  2. My goodness this is potent! ❤️ I love; “We inhale the new day – the tumult from another revolution erupting to wake us, wiping the night from our eyes.”

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