The noun DAYSPRING has one sense: the first light of day – thus, a poetic term for dawn
(Photo below: from my rear garden, early one morning)
Morning Star – now risen
Piercing darkness of fallen nature’s night
Burning mists of cerebral confusion
Bursting storm clouds of despondency
Melting solid aufeis over frozen hearts
Colouring monochrome world with multi-faceted grace
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Quietly assuring:
through dark nights of the soul;
when storms of life assail;
in shadows of self-doubt;
though winter’s cold bears down;
Morning Star – still risen !
READY WRITER 
So appropriate Alec, thank you for the reassurance and beautiful words.
You describe the dawn so eloquently. You are a true poet.
DaySpring is very moving, lyrically written with the rising of the soul, and it gifts the reader with and equal hope and vision. Thank you,
DAYSPRING, the first light of day, gives us a new hope always. I like it.
Beautiful poem Alec
merci pour l’envoie ~
like this one lots…dawn is my fav time of the day :)…ty alec 🙂
A GOOD MORNING’S MEDITATION! great poem love xxx
lovely, no matter what, it’s there, peaceful, watching.