Dawn is coming later and later now. The cool chill of the navy and grey are what I am met with on my way in the morning. The first hint of light reaching up. At first the darkness still seems oppressive, to push back the coming light. But the golds and oranges gain power as they cut through and begin to illuminate the horizon.
This is symbolic of the ‘always tomorrow’. The light will come, the dark will recede to corners and cliffs.
AKF
