Monday, November 3, 2008

Morning

There in the midst of blossomed lilies
Bearing the dew the night has left
I stood alone under the sky’s canopy
Watching the heavenly alchemy

In the distant horizon, slowly faded
The bright pole star across the red painted sky
And the birds out of their nocturnal slumber
Slowly filled the morning sky

There stretches the eternal greenery
Brought to life by the glowing sun
Oh it’s the sweet morning that calmly came
Crossing the seas and hills of unknown lands

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