A Morning Picture Book
Fog crawls through an elm grove at morning dawn flooding soft wisps of fragmented light upon a gathering of a violet wisteria
Morning birds sing salutations to the coming day as they dart and play about
In the distant a winding creek runs downward turning toward a meadow of wild daisies where
one mighty oak stands undaunted
Copyright © Rick Parise | Year Posted 2023
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