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MORNING IS THAT SPECIAL PLACE 

19 Dec

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MORNING rises to a dawn of a new day

your spirit canvassing for an 

unconscious state of ease, 

of solitude,

a SOLACE where no noise can impede,

but then-

SUNLIGHT YAWNS a gentle warmth 

thru its BLEND of RAYS,

chirping birds prelude the opening 

curtains of your mind,  

it’s the REALITY OF YOUR DREAM

which AWAKENS into  

soft imageries, 

passionately spewed over,

 into pastelly highlights,

 a frolic of

splattered dewfall, 

 prisms beaming upon the 

window panes of morning’s magic.

Ahhhh!

You then drift into a CONSCIOUSNESS 

Of perfect moments.

NATURE is beautiful with boundless 

abstracts of still life paintings.

©David Dean/AOC

 
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Posted by on December 19, 2016 in poetry, reflections

 

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