Monday, June 15, 2009

DAY DOES COME

Early morn

Rising sun

Time of peace

And inner thoughts


Waking up

Clearing mind

Fresh damp air

And birds are singing


Reflecting back

On yesterday

On last nights dreams

On plans that you have laid


Fog still lingers

Robin chirping in the yard

Coffee perking

Dog barking in the distance


All together

Placed as one

Softly, slowly

Day does come

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