Ambivalent hues sensing
Another watercolor-draped
Ambient Dawn.
Do we not sing this Song...
Serene perspectives, seen
Silently. No words
Selected for necessity.
Do we not sing this Morn...
Marshes relinquish harbored
Meek beings...flying, swimming,
Meandering worn Paths.
Do we not sing this Dawn...
Ducks, deer, cranes, mink,
Dot bayou byways...
Disappearing to Sanctuary.
See to sing this Forever...
Once again...as hawks swoop,
Coyotes pack. Hungry Day.
Do we not sing Life's cycles...
By singing this Morning...
Yeah, ya sure sung the morning and rang all its changes...loud and clear images. The morning transformed into...song. love Dónall Dónall
vivid imagery...from dawn to early morning depicts life in the Bayou with natures play..deep descriptions beyond minds imagination..good concept.... Ency Bearis
Some very strong images are visible throughout this very technically created poem. This piece needs reading several times over (and then some) in order to grasp its true sugnificance. Excellent! Take Care, Neil.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Yes, indeed we do Elysabeth. A lovely write. I could picture it all from your poem. Lovely read. Love and hugs Ernestine XXX