The morning awakes and gently paints
on a canvas of Robin's egg blue.
Her brush extends broad thick strokes
and rays thin as a feather's edge too.
Fiery yellows, oranges and reds
across the broad expanse of sky,
mixed and melded by Natures hand
a masterpiece to cheer lonely eyes.
And as I travel merrily along
Nature fills my heart with singing
for it is a tonic for the mind and soul
bringing each day a new beginning.
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Author:
James Alexander (Pseudonym) (
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- Category: Nature
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Comments2
Love the painting you've done here.....
Beautiful artistry in your words James.
Andy
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