Morning Essence
Behold the rising mist
unfold; hard to resist
the sight of trees afloat,
a daylight view bestowed
upon the eyes that gaze
at skies in crimson haze.
Creation plays a role -
redemption of my soul.
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Contest: Verses in Essence
Sponsor: Joseph May
© 30th June 2020
Copyright © Paul Callus | Year Posted 2020
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