Sara Kendrick Poet Quatrain

Early Morning Sunrise

The whispy silver strands that grace the morning sky
Are reflectors of the sun at early sunrise
It constantly changes the scene with radiant surprise
Like a catalogue page of shirts of different tie-dye

What a delight, how can I choose just one
For each second produces glorious morning delight
Filling my being with each new colorful sight
The crows, roosters, crickets each sing praise to Son


(Quatrain with internal rhyme.)

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Andrew Crisci February 27, 2016 at 10:57 AM Congratulations on your poems being featured this week, Sara. It's a delightful read...the glory of the morning. Best Wishes, Andrew.

Raj Nandy July 25, 2010 at 7:41 AM A LOVELY WRIT SARA ! THANKS FOR LIKING SURF RIDER ! BEST WISHES , - Raj Nandy

Shannon Farlouis July 24, 2010 at 6:13 PM Beautiful picture you have painted with your words. Thanks for sharing.

De R July 24, 2010 at 7:18 AM The morning sunrise is, indeed, a wonderful sight..great poem! Emily

Kabuteng P.Ink K. July 23, 2010 at 7:20 PM hi Sara :) sent you soupmail.... :) hope I wasn't too confusing with it...

Linda-Marie Sweetheart July 23, 2010 at 12:54 PM Vibrant lines so vivid Sara.. makes one feel they ae IN the poem itself.. a beautiful creation from u today.. hope u are feeling well ..happy weekend... with luv..

Constance La France July 23, 2010 at 11:40 AM The sky is indeed ever changing ~ I just love mornings when all is fresh and new ~ thanks so much for the blog comment on my poetry ~

Daver Austin July 23, 2010 at 11:05 AM Best part of the day...fresh, new. That first cup of coffee. Mind cleared. Good write. Love, Dave

Gert W. Knop July 23, 2010 at 8:07 AM Nicely written, Sara! During the night and this morning we had rain and with the warm temperatures it is like being in a tropical country today. Enjoy your weekend and thank you for your kind comment on "Water-Meadows"...Gert

Carol Sunshine Brown July 23, 2010 at 7:20 AM I enjoyed reading your poetry this morning Sara. I will be away for the weekend and will be back to read Monday. May you have a wonderful weekend filled with love and inspiration. Love, Carol

Kabuteng P.Ink K. July 23, 2010 at 6:47 AM This sure is a very uplifting poem, Sara! I have to learn how to appreciate the morning light better! Thanks for this write!! -- nikko :)

Gary Bechter July 23, 2010 at 6:10 AM Peaceful... Gary.

Dr.Ram Mehta July 23, 2010 at 6:10 AM Sing praise to SON" it's a nice delightlful write.

Timothy Brumley July 23, 2010 at 5:49 AM YES, YES, and the trees lift their arms to God daily in praise. They all know, and some of us do and now I see that you do too! I like:)

Juan Paolo Galua July 23, 2010 at 5:07 AM ....wow Sara...thanks for sharing this wonderful experience...lovely...specially like this line...The whispy silver strands that grace the morning sky

Doris Culverhouse July 23, 2010 at 5:00 AM enjoyed reading, morning praise is right!!

Wilma Neels July 23, 2010 at 4:49 AM Beautiful write Sara, bb Wilma

James Marshall Goff July 23, 2010 at 4:40 AM really beautiful way to start my day! Sara! THANKS!...soupmail, jimbo