bonifacio alba

Rookie - 273 Points (February 18,1952 / Baybay, Leyte)

The Morning After - Poem by bonifacio alba

Morning dew on the leaves
Caressed and its coldness felt
As I passed by the flowers
The leaves touched my skin
And the cold dew drops slide.
I saw the flowers bloom
And the morning breeze
Carried away its scent
With deep breath I did
-To smell its fragrance.
I stood still and see the fog
Bidding goodbye to give way
-For another day to come.

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Poem Submitted: Friday, August 17, 2012

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