Morning Glory
Morning Glory
A stillness before the mayhem
Tranquil but alive
Birds are awoken
Meticulous melodies begin
Captivating silence again
Morning begins to show
Its fascinating light beams
The air sounds of gushing waterfalls
Overflowing my dreams
Enthralling me to stay awake
The morning glory calls
I sit in stillness
Whilst I can
Before the mayhem
Starts again.
Copyright © Michele Mcguinness | Year Posted 2023
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