As the Birds Fly

M-orning has broken in September
A-s the sun rises above the horizon; 
R-emembering the twenty-sixth day 
K-indles the red ray from the beacon.

J-oining in your grand celebration
O-pens the wide blue sky up high; 
H-aze and mist are nowhere in view, 
N-ew dawn breaks as the birds fly.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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