Sonnet 5, Awaken To a Reddish Haze, Shakespearean Form

Nocturne shadow, rise with the Flamingo charmed by the sunrise a morning sky smiles. hushed morning song whispers at my window. Prone on the pillow; love the outer isles. Daydreams wander; my fan begins the day sands twinkle like brilliant diamonds sparkling Winds blow the deep blue waters on the bay. Tea's steeping as the teapot is whistling. Old cat yawns awake in the morning light. dandelion seeds float by with the breeze grass flows serenely terns hover in flight waves rise higher on Lanai's southern seas. Kilauea rumbles the Big Islands shore I see a reddish haze from my back door.