Morning Is Born
Sun wakes up
and it kisses the dew
God bless the freshness of the sweet grass
His tracks have been followed by a floral arcade
there will be trembling on the path with each step that He will take
borne of His goodness and nature the birth of this morn will not be surpassed
Ralph Sergi
Nette Onclaud's Enchantment through a Prism
December 22. 2014
inspired by #1 Morning has Broken
Copyright © Ralph Sergi | Year Posted 2014
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