Friday, March 4, 2011

A New Day

Sometimes, dawn comes dancing
into my day as the song sparrow
serenades the sun. A light warm
breeze disturbs the morning dew,
releasing the sweet damp fragrance
of the earth and shakes the slumber
from my senses.
There is a windsong I hear.A tender
tune. A new familiar melody that
harmonizes above the cheerful chorus
of creation. It's a call to commence.
My heart resonates within, and I
waiting, give thanks for the unknown.

2 comments:

Brian Miller said...

ah...what a melody...and spring the perfect time to create...new things....

Promising Poets Parking Lot said...

musical flow.
smiles.

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