Shadings and Light

I haunt early morning
Its beauty and soul
I haunt rocky paths
As stories unfold

I haunt gray marshes
Where creatures abound
I haunt the deep woods
Where secrets are found

I haunt misty dawns
Alone on the shores
I haunt sandy dunes
And valleys, and moors

I haunt hidden spaces
Between morning and night
I haunt them for all
Their shadings and light