Abstract Poetry

Abstract Poetry - student project

New Day

Like the rising sun,
Out of darkness I arise,
Mysterious light,
Beginning each day, 
And unfolding dreams.

In the chambers of my soul,
I lose myself on the page, 
As the sun reminds me of my role, 
A mere vessel for the divine, 
Emerging through these lines.

With each new sun, 
Into this human body, 
I am born again, 
To express its will.