Baptism In Light
Morning has woke
to songs of the world
of gasping night
no other sound heard
Movement is seen
in the corner of eye
Kookaburra laughs
heart swells to sigh
Terrors of night
recede into the mists
Fresh is the air
crispness this bliss
Moon tipped the sky
as night called
glimpsed day beckoned
an orbit enthralls
Blankets of frost
sequin my world
this is magic
and winter is pearled
Icicles hanging
from eves sparkle bright
leftover spectacles
past beauty’s night
Opening the drapes
in minds eye
morning has come
Another day baptized
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