A New Bird
Ghostly fog settles in the vale
Charcoal clouds softly float
The sun rises red 'pon this morn
A sliver trees coat
Fragile purple hides the blue sky
The red fire ball gains height
Exposes silhouettes dark
And night has taken flight
Apricot sun comes up higher
Clouds turn to solid gray
Soon the wisps will disappear
And warm will be the day
A new bird sings his love a song
Close as the nearest Oak
Soft background music surround sound
Roosters, Doves, and frogs' croak
A few minutes out on the porch
Time to face a new day
Nature's beauty now touches me
How I want to just stay
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