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a morning poem

Morning Rewards

My coldness wakes me.
Trees blush in first light.
Curtains rustle with breeze.
Bird choir.
Coffee's waft.
Morning rewards.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2020

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Wolf Avatar
June 17, 2020 at 9:48 PM
Lovely penned, Anais! An inspiring morning vision here. Take good care, Gershon
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June 18, 2020 at 10:53 AM
Thank you =]
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