Mornings

Have you seen a golden morning 
With dew kissed grass
Long shadows slowly receding
And the sweet hello the birds sing

The day renewed across the sky
As the world awakens again
Slowly the clockwork creaks and groans
As well rehearsed life energises the day.

© Paul Warren Poetry
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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