As quiet as the sunrise
Your love glows for me,
Gentle fingers of warmth and light
Reach for me, pull me
From the darkness. Your eyes
Are the morning stars,
They say, I am here,
I will always find you,
Faithful as the sun.
picture by Lisa Paul
Written in response to the host of QUADRILLE MONDAY, Lillian, at dVerse
Write a quadrille (a poem of EXACTLY 44 words, not including the title) AND include the word “sunrise” or a form of the word within the body of the poem. A synonym for “sunrise” does not fulfill the prompt. It must be the word, or a form of the word. IE sunrisings would be okay.
A Little Bit of Everything, With Love 
Lovely poem about the stability of love. Gentle. Quiet. Faithful.
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Thank you so much
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The sun always raise, even if there are clouds
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This is so comforting, Lisa. 🙂
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Thank you very much
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Your sunrise quadrille is lovely ~~~~
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Thank you very much!
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That was beautiful, Lisa!
Yvette M Calleiro 🙂
http://yvettemcalleiro.blogspot.com
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Thank you so much!
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Touching, soft, beautiful…
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Thank you very much
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This is such a tender ode to love. Beautiful.
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Thank you so much for your kind words.
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My pleasure, Lisa.
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I love that opening line, that love can be quiet and like a sunrise, this really underpins your direction with this – the real power, strength of love is there.
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Thank you so much.
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Most welcome Lisa
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Lisa, “gentle fingers of warmth and light / reach for me, pull me / from the darkness” feels especially moving to me. I sense such tender reassurance in these lines.
~David
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Thank you so much!
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