thecourseofourseasons

Observations from the Garden

Morning Magic

Posted on August 30, 2013 by The Course of Our Seasons

humid haze
dawn veiled in mist
blushing sky
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morning breaks over the ridge
catching the mist and the swallows
hovering over the water
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morning mist hangs from the trees
draping itself from each bough
a coverlet of dew
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dew drenched
seed heads sparkle
rainbows in the meadow
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dew spangled webs
glistening in the sun
soon invisible
morning magic

4 thoughts on “Morning Magic”

ebbtide on September 1, 2013 at 11:11 am said:

beautiful, beautiful, beautiful! what a perfect morning to sit down and write to 🙂

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j matthew waters on August 30, 2013 at 8:32 pm said:

i love reading your poetry out loud – just like this one

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jane tims on August 30, 2013 at 7:26 pm said:

Hi. I like the line about the mist ‘draping itself’ over the tree boughs. Jane

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Waltermarks on August 30, 2013 at 2:06 pm said:

Nothing is quite as magical as dawn’s first light and all it brings.

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