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Sunday, August 17, 2014

Awakening

Rating: 4.6
In the morning I rose
To the sound of the birds
Sat on the branches
Near my window sill
A whistling and singing
The chorus was grand
The colours a mosaic
It's heaven I'm in
The lake just beyond
White swans floating by
Red skies at dawn
And the day is alive.
Mary Forrester
Topic(s) of this poem: nature
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COMMENTS
Jazib Kamalvi 19 May 2020
Such a nice poem, Mary Forrester. You may like to read my poem, Love And Iust. Thank you.
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Khairul Ahsan 05 March 2020
The poem is a beautiful imagery of the day that dawned! 'The chorus was grand The colours a mosaic' - a much too familia scene for me these days! I love restless, inquisitive bids.
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Hazel Durham 23 November 2014
A beautiful write with the splendour of nature coming alive with your words that flow with such ease!
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Noreen Carden 29 October 2014
You paint a lovely picture with your words. Really lovely poem
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