Morning New
Tiptoes dance
above the damp blades
clinging with glistening dew.
The pink blush of dawn
contrasting baby blue hue,
Rose of Sharon stands
to greet the day.
Squeak of the swing,
the windchimes of morning
sing in the awakening breeze.
Sadly, you rise...
Wave goodbye
to the listening trees.
Angela Minard 2008©
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4 Comments:
I love the images this brings out, very nice.
I love this....did you take that picture? It's lovely.
As lovely as the photograph is, the image you paint with the words is equally beautiful (if a bit sad).
Beautiful!
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