Open Poetry #32 |
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New Day Dawning |
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vega Junior Member
since 2004-04-12
Posts 24wherever I lay my hat. |
As I walk beneath the morning sun, how sweet the scent that lingers there. The mist upon a distant hill in ghostly spectre forms appear. The song birds wake the silent hills, their melodies unite so grand. And on the grass the crystal dew reflects the sunlights gentle hand. The world awakes, a day is born and tranquil moments do inspire. A hope of all that's yet to come, still fills my heart with sweet desire. |
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Sunshine
Administrator
Member Empyrean
since 1999-06-25
Posts 63354Listening to every heart |
A very tender write, Vega. Lovely. |
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vega Junior Member
since 2004-04-12
Posts 24wherever I lay my hat. |
Thank you kindly sunshine. |
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JL Member Ascendant
since 2004-04-01
Posts 6128Texas, USA |
Easy to visualize this view you have poetically portrayed. Very nice. JL ![]() |
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Earth Angel Member Empyrean
since 2002-08-27
Posts 40215Realms of Light |
This was a very appealing read for me! You captured the dawning of a new day perfectly! ![]() Have a glorious day! ![]() EA |
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vega Junior Member
since 2004-04-12
Posts 24wherever I lay my hat. |
Sunshiny days to you all. |
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Grover Senior Member
since 2004-01-27
Posts 1967London, ON, Canada |
Well written, enjoyed! |
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