Before sparrows sing
Stillness settles in the eves
Time lapses as if stalled and
Humans slumber in tranquility
But I, I rejoice
ln the night sky's resilience
Where silence curves around the edges
Slipping into my snug fitting robe
Where solace blankets
Peace lingers ever present, abiding
My mind, devoid of clutter
Revels in the intoxication of solitude
Sacred hours melt into dawn
And I, I greet the world anew
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Author:
Katie B. (
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- Comment from author about the poem: Early hours are bliss.
- Category: Reflection
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This poem is truly beautiful in its simplicity and peaceful feeling. Wonderful wording contributes to its elegance. A fave
Thank you so much for your kind words. I wrote it about a year ago. It is one of my favs too.
You are most welcome
Good write K.
Thank you so much!
Now my next poem - Predusk. lol.
There's a point in the morning that's yours.
Sadly, it never lasts long enough to take it in completely.
Someone has to make the breakfast.
Beautiful poem 🙏
Thank you so much!
this verse is so simple, serene and beautiful as the pre-dawn itself - kudos
Bless you, thank you so much for your kind words!!
you are welcome..take care
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