Morning Affair
The sun rises with a faint gleam, my eye sees
The breeze can be heard with crackling in trees
The acorns fall, bouncing on the ground
The day has begun, with what I have found
Nature speaks to me, with sights and sounds
While there is not a person around
Crickets are singing, single leaves fall in air
As everything awakens, in this morning affair
Heidi Sands
9/24/17
Copyright © Heidi Sands | Year Posted 2017
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