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    Creativity at Dawn
    Creativity at Dawn
    Creativity at Dawn
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    Creativity at Dawn

    By Sandra Squirrel

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    Creativity at Dawn by Sandra Squirrel is a mesmerizing journey through the delicate hours where night meets day, and imagination awakens with the first light. In this collection, Sandra Squirrel captures the essence of dawn-its stillness, its promise, and its inspiration. Each poem is a reflection on the quiet moments when the world is just begi

    LanguageEnglish
    PublisherBook Fairy Publishing
    Release dateSep 4, 2024
    ISBN9789916877975
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      Book preview

      Creativity at Dawn - Sandra Squirrel

      Gentle Brushstrokes of Possibility

      Whispers of dreams take flight,

      In the canvas of the night,

      Colors blend in quiet grace,

      Hope adorned in soft embrace.

      Every stroke a story told,

      In the hues of brave and bold,

      Shadows dance in twilight's glow,

      Awakening the seeds we sow.

      Celestial Sparks in the Morning

      As dawn unveils its tender hue,

      Stars retreat from skies so blue,

      Golden rays begin to bloom,

      Chasing off the night's cold gloom.

      Birds take flight on whispered song,

      In the light where hearts belong,

      Every moment fresh and bright,

      Guided by the morning light.

      Illuminated Visions Rising

      Thoughts like lanterns in the dark,

      Ignite a path, a guiding spark,

      In quiet strength, we find our way,

      As visions bloom with each new day.

      With open hearts, we chase the dawn,

      Embracing all that we've withdrawn,

      The world awakens, fierce and clear,

      In every breath, we conquer fear.

      Skies Painted with Potential

      Above, a vast and hopeful sky,

      Where dreams like clouds do float and fly,

      Amidst the colors, bright and bold,

      Lies the magic yet untold.

      With each sunrise, new paths appear,

      Inviting us to shed our fear,

      In every shade, a tale persists,

      Of possibilities, we can't resist.

      New Colors of Imagination

      In a world of hues and dreams,

      The brush dances with delight.

      Whispers of shades and schemes,

      Color bursts forth, pure and bright.

      Each stroke tells a tale anew,

      Canvas sings with vibrant sound.

      Imaginations break on through,

      In the palette, joys abound.

      Visions rise in swirling waves,

      The heart beats with every shade.

      Minds escape the dullest graves,

      Where creativity is laid.

      In the twilight of one's mind,

      New landscapes begin to form.

      With every color intertwined,

      A universe takes its norm.

      In this realm of fantasy,

      Ideas flourish, bold and free.

      A spectrum of possibility,

      New colors dance, eternity.

      The Gentle Surge of Ideas

      Like a tide upon the shore,

      Ideas rise and softly fall.

      Ebbing waves that yearn for more,

      In the mind's vast, endless hall.

      With each thought, a ripple spreads,

      Whispers travel far and wide.

      Planting dreams in fertile beds,

      Where hope and purpose coincide.

      Fleeting moments form a stream,

      Flowing gently, crystal clear.

      Chasing after every dream,

      Hearts awaken, free from fear.

      From the depths, a spark ignites,

      Creativity's warm embrace.

      Illuminating starry nights,

      Guiding souls to find their place.

      In the swell of thought's embrace,

      Imagine worlds yet to be spun.

      A harmonious, lively space,

      Where every mind becomes a sun.

      Horizon of Artistic Potential

      At the edge where sky meets sea,

      Possibilities cast their nets.

      A world waits for you and me,

      With colors that time forgets.

      The horizon beams with promise,

      Each brushstroke pulls us near.

      In the silence, visions blossom,

      A canvas free from fear.

      Dreams converge on distant shores,

      While the sun paints skies anew.

      An artist's heart forever soars,

      With creation in full view.

      Within the depths of every soul,

      A spark of brilliance lies in wait.

      To discover, to feel whole,

      A journey that knows no fate.

      On this canvas of our mind,

      Endless roads stretch far and wide.

      Where ambition and art entwined,

      Lead us forth, no need to hide.

      Dawn's Mirror of Perception

      In the stillness of the morn,

      Awake the world, a soft embrace.

      Through the mist, our visions born,

      Reflections dance, serene and grace.

      Light breaks through the fading night,

      With every ray, a thought ignites.

      Shadows ripple in the light,

      Truth emerges from its heights.

      Each moment, a fleeting glance,

      Fragments of time, pure and true.

      In the dawn's gentle dance,

      Perceptions shift, colors accrue.

      In whispers of the waking day,

      Lessons linger in the air.

      Embracing all that comes our way,

      A mirror shows what we can share.

      Let your heart be open wide,

      As sunlight paints the sky with cheer.

      In reflection, let love abide,

      Dawn reveals all that is dear.

      Dawn's Whispered Secrets

      A gentle light

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