My Morning Glory
The honeysuckle’s symphony
of fragrance meant for you and me
Escorts my stroll through blooming grace
as I extoll this lovely place
To start each day in nature’s glen
and contemplate my morning pen
With inspiration all around
each rose to pluck, conception found
A fluffy tail of pure delight
a feathered song to greet the light
A neighbor’s smile to catch the sun
My day has once again begun
My morning glory is for me
though simple in its mystery
A meditation time to call
my very favorite time of all
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