Morning
March 17, 2008 by Shirley Allard
In early morning hours
when night begins to fade
my eyes behold a gentle light
that hides the world we’ve made.
Before the day progresses
I try to capture part
of this early morning innocence
and keep it in my heart.

me too….
Consider it captured… another winner.
I hear you!
This is so nice! I love mornings, especially watching the sunrise.
An uplifting poem to start the day!
Part of it? your poetry IS morning.
yes there is something so special about the morning light…
The words flow together in a gentle, lovely way.
I love mornings.
Thanks to everyone! And a special thanks to Sara for featuring my poetry on Poets Who Blog…Thanks, Sara! : )
This is just lovely! Glad I stopped in.
Geraldine
http://www.mypoeticpath.wordpress.com