Summer Morn. Poem by Roy Storey

Summer Morn.



The wind changes
as it runs
over the water,
peace to rage
then dies,
the peace before
the storm.
Of a new day
a summer morn.

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Esther Leclerc 26 June 2006

I like the feel of this very much.

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Roy Storey

Roy Storey

10 september 1939
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