Dawn arises
As nature reprises:
Light from the womb of morn!
The dew descends.
The darkness ends.
Another day is born.
Light evolution
With bird's contribution
Of sounding melodious horn.
The flowers awake
Soon after daybreak—
All things to adorn.
The shadows are bold
As they unfold
From objects of which they're born.
And these be the things
That each morning brings.
For these are the jewels of morn.
Thank you, this poem has started my morning off just beautifully, a joy to read.
A beautiful description of a lovely morning! ! My poem The Day Break, more or less, weaves the same images!
Lovely poem I often write about the dawn and the morning as well
Just a gem-a tremendous rhyming pattern and a refeshing, invigorating verse.Makes me want to sing. Great, all the way
Im not a morning person, but you definitly make me want to be, to see a new day as a blessing is something I do take for granted. Thank you for making me remember the beuty that is a new day The flowers awake Soon after daybreak— All things to adorn.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Beautiful, mornings are the best time of day. Let's appreciate them while we can see them, before they get dark! I can't believe Autumn is here already!