Dawn's Luster
Quilt of dawn
blooms laden, heady with
dew, spilling luster on a meadow--
faces wake to greet the whistle of steamed teapot,
as sunrise renews its pact with blest hours of work’s endeavor
through fine celebration of moments lifting gratitude’s token --- divine.
Enchantment Through A Prism Contest
Posted by Ashley Conte / 12 Dec 2014
Title #1 Morning Has Broken
Copyright © Ashley Conte | Year Posted 2014
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