Affinity And Me Poem by shimon weinroth

Getting up at dawn
Before the birds
And sunbeams yawn
I walk the path

A barefoot lawn
Tickles the fancy
Just to muse and gaze
Let the glances jump about

As a ball
Or floating clouds
Or winging birds
A mist about to bid adieu

Traces embraced with dew
Sweet aroma of fresh and renew
Bring giddy senses to the mind
Touch and strum the memory chords

Fill the well to swell
From the brim
Bursting out
In smile and song

Music and symphony
Thoughts sublime
I walk tall
With gods and heroes

Into my world
Of at the dawn