At the dawn of early morning
Light walks grey with waking breeze
And the fog on dainty slippers
Quietly slips between the trees.
Grasses crisp with beading moisture
The side brook gurgles as it goes
Nature chimes at its renewing
And the east is tinted rose.
A sudden flit of brilliant color
Silence broken – it moves along
Dewdrops fall and early morning
Breaks into………………..song.
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Author:
Steve Unruh (
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- Category: Nature
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A breathtaking read of dawn' wonder - you captured the changes made so well here Steve. Welcome to this friendly poetry site where we read write and comment on each other's efforts at versing - - looking forward to reading more of your work.
good write, wonderful imagery and tempo
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