Morning Observations

As ivy and wandering roses cling to the eastern fence
I can see, just past, the early morning sun greeting day
Such a marvelous way to bid welcome to the morning
As the scent of nature touches my senses, stimulating me

One bluebird descends from its perch seeking out breakfast
While the chirping young ones await the return with food
And I, alone with a heated cup of comfort, watch from my chair
Appreciating the balance and enjoyment of life beyond my own
Copyright © | Year Posted 2008

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Strand Avatar
July 25, 2008 at 12:29 AM
Thanks you for your kind comments on my poem Michael.Wine is indeed an acquired taste! Rgds Brian
Jordan Avatar
July 24, 2008 at 11:43 PM
Michael - this poem is very descriptive and beautiful - I loved the line "Sitting here with a cup of comfort - stay blessed Michael
White Avatar
July 24, 2008 at 4:35 PM
Hi Michael, this is so soul stirring and peaceful and serene, thanks for the comment on my write, take care D-nyce
Buys Avatar
July 24, 2008 at 4:01 PM
You have captured a perfect moment perfectly. This is lovely beyond words. Well done. Regards Heidie
De La Keur Avatar
July 24, 2008 at 10:33 AM
It makes me miss nature....
Crabtree Avatar
July 24, 2008 at 9:42 AM
Beautiful imagery and good use of your senses. It sounds like a lovely view. I love your free verses, but those Quatrains will make you famous! Love, Ivy
Tye Avatar
July 24, 2008 at 8:26 AM
Reminds me a lot of my own mornings. I love to sit out on the back deck and watch the wildlife, as I behold the beauty of all things in green and bloom. Another awesome write from you! :) -Alana
Richards Avatar
July 24, 2008 at 7:50 AM
What a lovely way to start my morning! I too, sit with my cup of comfort, and watch the chirping. What a wonderful world. Thank you, Michael, for this moment of cheer! Fondly, Carrie
Wilson Avatar
July 24, 2008 at 7:49 AM
I enjoyed the way this gradually opens up so that the last line feels just right. I'm impressed with your ability for long lines. They remind me of sijo, which I tried years ago. Perhaps I'll give them another go.
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