Morning Awakes

Morning's breath,
caresses the trees.
While, the shadows of dusk,
are caught in between.
Pale light wafts,
brightening fast,
declaring, the mist
on the field, will not last.
A serape of dreams,
cover the breeze,
and with the cry of the dove, Morning awakes.

Reviews

[poetgurl]

Love this and your amazing imagery

[Cherrie Palmer]

Thank you K. :)

[barleygirl]

You capture all the sparkling nuances of morning, my favorite time of day! (((HUGS)))

[Robert Trakofler]

now, this is the way to wake up:) love the imagery!!!!

[Gee]

Love descriptive poems and this is that to the enth degree :)

[Kathy Mc Cathy]

What wonderful imagery to describe a sunrise , Lovely poem Cherrie !

[N E. Chase]

You've painted a beautiful picture. I love when words help you to feel what your eyes can't see.

[Cherrie Palmer]

Thank you NE I'm thrilled it spoke to you.

[Carlos Lorenzo Estrada]

You have painted a remarkably beautiful portrait of sunrise Cherrie. One that is easily viewable to the mind's eye. Thank you for sharing your art with us.

[Cherrie Palmer]

Thank you Carlos
I love a foggy morning which I get all year long here in the Ozarks. I'm glad you enjoyed it as well.