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Saturday, September 13, 2014

How does morning come?


How does morning come?
It comes with pale blue
gripping a gentle hold
onto the eastern edge of the night sky
Where it has touched
the stars twinkle and disappear 
It shakes the linen of this fine day
and gold appears on that fine line 
that is the sky's eastern edge
Colors crawl up the sky
and mystically metamoph into yellow
The whole dark sky lightens it's dark night blue 
until the tiny rim of the sun ball appears peeking up above the Eastern hill
You can hold your breath now 
and watch the sun's whole body sashay forth
Sigh....
The new day has come!

2 comments:

  1. WOW! YES! Another beautiful poem for the Red Madonna site! Love and Blessings!

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  2. Your heart is on fire with the poetry you are writing, Flamingo! Thanks so much for including us in your journey.

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