I Wake Each Morn

Coloring hues - beauteous Blues Midnight hours - evening powers It dawned upon me! PARDON ME SO I woke to those radiant skies And I wondered - what shall I do Amazed by the colors in my imagery I painted those pictures in the sky Each stroke I took - I then implied I may be hypnotized - I ponder I see a cloud way out yonder Those coloring hues - I still see the blues Yes indeed - I cultivate the weed True colors indeed - I might say The blues overcame me in a sort of way The midnight hour , I looked at the stars I wished upon thee - predominant me "Now I lay me down to sleep" I say I am me - I have powers in my mind The past coming up just what will I find The calamity marked my soul I see I believe the blues still overcame me I wake to another day - I challenge A new born day - I start - I seek revenge those radiant colors in my mind - apparently trust I see - the blues - true calamity And the sunrise makes my day - true grit The images, I am in awe ! believing it This makes my day , I wake once more I therefore have the ability to pursue A beautiful day with the sun I knew The each day it doth then break , I see the planted seed And breathless I can imagine the beauty , yes indeed My book "Beauteous Be Poesy" is available on Amazon.com Googles, and Barnes & Noble also through the publisher Trafford Publishing 888-232-4444 and my BLOG can be followed on http://poetrycurio.blogspot.com