An Ode to Morning
I went out to greet the morning…
…and found that she had laid for me, a dew-studded carpet…
…She wore the sweet fragrance of lavender and orange-blossoms…
…intoxicating my senses as I meandered down a forgotten path.
I passed by a well-tended garden, fresh produce at the ready…
…and paused inside an enchanted glen to sit upon a mossy rock…
and there I met my oldest friends, Wonder and Awe…
I gazed upon the brightening Morn, clothed in spider’s silk and lilies…
…She kissed my face with sunlight and blessed my day with dew drops…
Oh how I delight in a country Morning!








Aug 05 2010
beautiful. sometimes i wish i could see things from your eyes