Shadow Of The Stick Poem by James McLain
Shadow Of The Stick
Rating: ★5.0
I have to get up early
in the morning,
as you continue to sleep.
Before dawn arrives
you love me,
as I lay quiet in sleep.
And, over time,
Dawn when it comes,
Wake's me up so gently.
And how could I ever
feel lonely.
On a fading dark night,
when early,
morning dawn, comes so swiftly.
Friday, December 9, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: green
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4/26/2024 3:10:03 PM # 1.0.0.1119
How do you manage to capture that first rays of morning light, the gentle soft warm glow and that feeling of serenity....great poem :)