Early Morning

 

crisp air marked by excited breaths
clean slate
a new day
shuffling along the quiet path
spider webs sparkling in dewy grass
such vivid green
found just before leaves change colors
so still, the hills look like a painting
so lush, fruits are ripened and heavy

bold tones from the earth
how small, colorless we would be
without nature’s brush

Diffused Morning

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Dappled and diffused
the light trickled over me slowly
I wanted to curl up and turn away
but it shone everywhere

Breezes gently blew leaves on trees
the grasses below stirring
shaking off the dew
just as I shook off sleep

Whether I was ready or not
it would come
the day, another challenge
if I could only open my eyes

Insistent, the sun kept pouring out
dropping harsh rays on my heavy eyes
there was nothing for it
except to submit, accept, rise

Body aching, stretching, moving
reaching toward new places and faces
struggling with words and worries
only the sun reminds all are welcome

Awake, try, open your eyes
a landscape is awaiting
my presence, my ideas
to finish another day, a gift

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