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.
Morning
17 Monday Mar 2008
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veggiesyarnsandtails said:
This is just lovely! Glad I stopped in.
Geraldine
http://www.mypoeticpath.wordpress.com
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Shirley said:
Thanks to everyone! And a special thanks to Sara for featuring my poetry on Poets Who Blog…Thanks, Sara! : )
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UL said:
I love mornings.
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Sara said:
The words flow together in a gentle, lovely way.
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Crafty Green Poet said:
yes there is something so special about the morning light…
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Ali said:
Part of it? your poetry IS morning.
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terry mcdermott said:
An uplifting poem to start the day!
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eckosama said:
This is so nice! I love mornings, especially watching the sunrise.
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JO said:
I hear you!
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Bob said:
Consider it captured… another winner.
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paisley said:
me too….
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