Morning Frost Poem by robert allen kelleher

Morning Frost

Rating: 4.5


The morning frost speaks of what I wish not to hear.
Step out from the warmth that embraced your soul
through the night.

Cast yourself out from the shadows and into the days sun.
Hide not from the truth.

Consume that hot cup of tea, freeing your shivers.
Move on with the tasks need be done.

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