Entrance

Dawn arises  
  with the opening eye
Crimson gold  
    setting fire the sky  
Commanding constellations  
    abscond with their jewels  
As the curtain lifts  
    and darkness withdraws
Enters casual day
    in a dazzling array  
With steady assurance  
    procures center stage
In chorus resound
    the mourning doves
Ringing their trill
    on the great proscenium  
Pronouncing the glory  
    of the dramatic play  
The unfolding story  
    that ne’er does fade
And we the recipients  
    in return echo praise