The first faint light
That’s not from night
Is rare to see
With your own eyes.
You need to stay
Out where it’s stars,
And not a lot,
Or none, else shines.
You need to sit
Hours, front of dawn.
Don’t wait for it.
Sit. Let it come.
There’ll be no glow
First in the East.
There’s a slight shift
In sight. You’ll see.