The Morning Spell

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    The Morning Spell

    Birds sing the first song of the day
    Quiet solitude
    like a hollow mood
    sooths
    Rays display various shades and hues
    Wet dew
    Crisp!
    Fresh elixir
    Bliss
    Light mist
    sniff
    Can u smell it?
    A new beginning

     

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    cynthiakehl commented on The Morning Spell

    06-26-2009

    lovely description of the morning,...you use such great imagery in your writings! tanks for the wonderful feeling this gives :*

    abbadejuju

    07/18/2009

    tanks sis!

    The true philosopher and the true poet are one, and a beauty, which is truth, and a truth, which is beauty, is the aim of both.

    Ralph Waldo Emerson, American Poet (1803-1882)

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