Morn's Dividends
As the fog rises from the creek
And the sun peeks through clouds
Amber needles drop from the pines
Roosters crow very proud
There's a feeble attempt of the sun
To give a shining glow
Against a backdrop of cobalt
As thick clouds slowly flow
Sunlight peeks swiftly through the clouds
Dew sparkles like diamonds
A short reflection of the sun
Morn's deluxe dividend
Copyright © Sara Kendrick | Year Posted 2013
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