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I was gently awakened by euphonic cooing
of mated doves perched on aspen branches
whose golden leaves rustled sweet silver songs
I rushed to open my wooden dormer window
and hum a greeting to their soft morning trills

With hands splayed on the ancient stone sill
my face welcomed the sun's...

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© Lin Lane  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: dormer, appreciation, morning,
Form: Free verse

Book: Reflection on the Important Things