A Dawn Of A Year

A Dawn Of A Year
The passing of one year
to the dawn of

A dance of time
letting go of one and seizing
the other. 

Before the clock declares
a new day, a new year
an instance. 

We’re dancing on the verge of time,
under the symbolic moon
before the break of day.

Caressing, embracing, 
celebrating the opening of

The tick the tock
the to the fro
Breath held in libo.

Then the chimes of time
the cheers of glee, 
that we all lived to see the passage.

There you will be
in my arms for the first kiss
of a new genesis.

The breath of one
combined into

A Dawn of a Year by delainamiller