Awake
Thick clouds float 'pon the eastern sky
A gentle breeze blows
Cool and damp cobalt blue painted
Is there rain in tow?
The silhouetted trees sway
As wind chimes move with ease
A delightful morn to be alive
And hear music 'pon the breeze
A touch of magenta reflects
As the sun kisses a cloud
Blushes from the shy fleeting mass
Leaving while still too proud
Soon the sun will fully awake
And dance with this nice day
The feeling of September gale
Keeping it cool to play
Copyright © Sara Kendrick | Year Posted 2015
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