Reveille

Rating: 2.6
a
soft
unheard
reveille and
morning was awaken:
a soft gleam bathing the
the tear-laden path with sparkles;
early creations beginning to stir
in the coolness of the damp earth;
a breeze gently blowing on the trees
playing with their branches,
ruffling their leaves
until one falters
in silence
and then
slowly
falls
.
Thursday, April 10, 2008
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L. K. Thayer 13 April 2008
beautiful! thank you.
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