Fay Slimm.

COME LET US ........

 

 

LET US......

Come. let us leave sleep and put on the morning.
Waken to first trembling birth of the day.


Listen as mist gives way to symphonic new scales
stirring dawns\'s fragile music.
Watch as dome\'s blue widens its azure-blue maw.


Note how warmth cracks open buds\' sticky coatings
of dew-soaked velvet
then applaud as night\'s jacket of cold disappears.

 

Let us imagine the tune nature hums when golden 
rays voice another day\'s beams.
Nod in agreement as chill is de-frocked and hours
of restless dreaming forgotten.
.

Run with the nectar of virgin haste when sunglow
races new joys to prepare.
Dress in excitement\'s changes and learn morning\'s
story written on earlyness.

Let us produce smiles of welcome to cleansed air.
Drink all the freshly-pressed juices
of day as blaze melts shadows of night\'s outflow.


Using light\'s glory let awe dance, 
come throw off blind nocturnal attire and adorn
life by putting on morning.