Good Morning
scoops of mid - dawn sun greet my fresh skin
touching laces of buttered stems, infant leaves,
soft-boiled branches threaded doily thin
on herbs of morn's scented face with tender weaves
how intangible this soft fire in my belly’s bonnet
splattering like auburn harvest blown unto air
praised in all shades---the topaz, sapphire, garnet
of paradise graced by bouquets ever fair
good morning cuddles every dreamer and lover
some god feeds humming harps and blushed stones
receding beneath feet's waking slumber
as charms of solemn calm soak daylight tones.
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(c)
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Brian Strand's Contest
By: nette onclaud
Copyright © Nette Onclaud | Year Posted 2011
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