New Dawn
I love sweet morning melodies,
a wild stream bubbling along;
horses grazing in a meadow,
a forest echoing my name;
the murmur of leaves rustling,
and the hum of bees;
oh, the flutter of butterflies,
the choir of birds singing.
I love the whistling wind,
the soothing calm it brings;
the placid yellow of buttercups,
and clouds that sail silently.
I breathe in the mystery,
of nature's melancholy and sigh;
of birds pruning a wing.
My heart is awed within,
for the beauty of day;
and each new dawn's beginning,
when I put past away;
in the silence around me.
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September 15, 2019
Poetry/Imagism/New Dawn
Copyright Protected,ID 19-1181-211-02
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Written under Pseudonym.
Written for the contest, Any Poem You Want To Write - 100 Words
sponsor, Caren Krutsinger
Second Place
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