Fay Slimm.

SECRETS.

 

 

Secrets.


From fingers the first misty light rays
Of morning shatter dark chains and usher
In fresh breaks of day blackbird displays
Agenda for later sweet song, brushes
Up remnants of night, preens then flies away.

 

Smiles become partner to light after bird\'s
First-heard dawn trills as infused with awe
Day sings abroad beauty in silent words.
Raise then grateful eyes and see glory
Revealed in the secrets of Nature\'s pearls.