April is, National Poetry Month, and I thought this fit, celebration of the month. I truly hope you enjoy, "Morning Glow." I love nature and all its beauty. (A philocalist (n) rare word.)
When I woke up this morning, With the Sun's glowing rays I leaned forward to feel The warmth of it on my face. I, sitting on the porch, Watching nature awaken Birds come out for feeding I was excited and shaking. The wind blows softly, The trees wave their leaves Like they were saying: Good morning to me. The doves in the background, Are cooing for more. Cotton ball clouds: of greys and white, Roaming the sky above feels right The smell of rain permeates the air Flowers unfold pedals Forms the beauty out there.
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