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Raising Sun

Running hard into the early raising sun
                        A warm breeze lifts off the river
                      Heart and breath feeding each other
                          My soul sings to the morning
                      It is good to be alive – come join me







David Meade
11/17/2014
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Daisy Meadows August 15, 2023 at 10:57 PM A lovely poem. Well done.

Lindsay Laurie March 2, 2015 at 9:28 PM G'day David... Morning is like the creation of a new beginning when you run towards the sun with natures chorus providing a gauntlet to make you believe that life is good. Thank you David - Lindsay

Sara Kendrick February 28, 2015 at 2:15 PM Ahh!!! Enjoyed reading your work..Poetry comes with the morning run…Sometimes mine comes with the rising sun out on the porch..Thanks for stopping by. Sara

Robert Lindley February 22, 2015 at 10:31 PM A7 for this great and joyful write. I love early morn walks but even more so moonlight midnight walks where the night sounds race thru my veins! Bravoooooooooooooooooooooo!!!!

Arlene Smith December 10, 2014 at 10:04 PM You have captured the difference in being alive and feeling alive.. Beautiful Penn, David!... Arlene

Pandita Sietesantos November 30, 2014 at 11:02 AM David this is so exquisitely beautiful! This is how I felt as I watched the sun rise on the Caribbean Sea from Mountain Top on St. Thomas, US Virgin Islands! Thank you for articulating this in such a lovely way! Pandita David Meade December 10, 2014 at 1:53 PM Thank-you Pandita -- the morning is for peace and love -- I bet the sunrise was AWESOME!! May all your days be filled with early morning love! Your continued support brings joy to me. All the best.

Paul Schneiter November 23, 2014 at 7:05 AM This poem eloquently captures the feeling I had in my morning jogging days. I especially like the line "My soul sings to the morning." You have penned a wonderful composition. Thank you! David Meade December 10, 2014 at 1:57 PM Thank-you Paul, hopefully you are still getting out in the mornings, I have definitely slowed but hopefully have a few more years of easy jogging!! Thank-you for your comment and time, I value them.

Maurice Yvonne November 20, 2014 at 4:18 PM Really like this David. Really, really like it. David Meade November 20, 2014 at 9:13 PM You must be an early morning type of guy -- from your passion, I can visualize you seizing each and every morning sunrise!

Paul Callus November 20, 2014 at 9:14 AM Yes!!! David...that's how I feel when I watch the sun rising every morning when I go for my early walk. Silence all around...fresh air....beautiful. #7 // paul David Meade November 20, 2014 at 9:15 PM The sound of silence -- the stillness and fresh air, yes my friend it is a good time of day . . .

Charmaine Chircop November 18, 2014 at 12:51 PM Yes it feels good to be alive..Life is beautiful! David Meade November 19, 2014 at 2:53 PM You your words have brighten my day! Your the best.

Andrea Dietrich November 17, 2014 at 4:05 PM this is really NICE. I like how you changed rising to raising. As if WE will be the ones to make the sun go up! Very cool poem David Meade November 17, 2014 at 4:32 PM You are the most observant reader -- I was wondering if anyone would notice -- you did!! Thanks Andrea, you make my day!

Phyllis Babcock November 17, 2014 at 12:10 PM A nice uplifting piece. Close to the one I am about to post after I make some more comments as i am so behind in commenting to all my soup friends. love phyl David Meade November 17, 2014 at 4:33 PM Loved your poem today!! Life seems to get in the way of our writing!! All the best.

Tim Smith November 17, 2014 at 11:40 AM Sounds like an invigorating morning