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Lillian Jamison
Lillian Jamison
(February 31,1940 / Los Angeles)
Poems by Lillian Jamison : 36 / 101
{my Beautiful Sunrise} - Poem by Lillian Jamison
As dawn greets the day
And sunlight sparkles
Rays pouring down
Senses come alive
Moments to enjoy
Life to be lived
When the sun rises up
The sky suffusing with light
A calming ensues
I think of you
And all of the moments
That you have brought me light
As my heart feels your love
I know that you are
My beautiful sunrise
Poems by Lillian Jamison : 36 / 101
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Poem Submitted: Saturday, March 8, 2008
Poem Edited: Tuesday, March 18, 2008
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Sunrise....the most beautiful aspect of the day.............! Excellent. (Report)Reply
Sunrise....the most beautiful aspect of the day.............! Excellent. (Report)Reply
There is something so refreshing about the sunrise, a new day dawning, new things to encounter, new people to meet, and new places to find. A lovely write that lifts the spirits.
Love and hugs Ernestine XXX (Report)Reply
Your poem Lillian radiates as the warmth of your beautiful sunrise! *10*! ! !
Best wishes, Friend Thad (Report)Reply
Ah that magic of the morning - the most astounding aspect of the day. Thanks. (Report)Reply
The Saturday Sunrise breaks, in the northeast, and with it comes a stunning offerage of warmth & romance....poetics seed & feast.....Excellent work here!
~FjR ~
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Indeed Lillian as Andy says a beautiful poem, there is something special about sunrise, the start of a new day nature at its loveliest, thank you.
Lynda xx (Report)Reply
Lillian, This poem is so beautiful, you can picture the sunrise in your mind, all the Colours come alive, I wonder why lovers always yearn to see the sunrise, but then I love to picture it rise in my loves eyes... Andy 1 (Report)Reply