A New Morning's Bliss

The day has begun
The light is out
The morning mists come in
They quench this longing drought

The chilling breeze brushes by
The morning sun warms me through
The dews on earth they smell so fresh
The feeling a new day brings seems untrue

That cup of tea, that morning Joe
Flowers blooming through in the morning glow
Birds chirping away they sound so sweet
A hushed presence, a delightful treat

This warm feeling feels so new
It doesn't belong to this heart song
Where is the broken it is used to
Maybe this is the light to take me on.

Reviews

[Chris Shaw]

Birdsong has a way of uplifting the new day. Puts into perspective the trash from the previous day. A new day a fresh start. Nicely penned stanzas Webster.

Chris

[Webster]

As usual Chris... Your words bring light to my day...they make me wanna keep writing and publishing ..thank you😊

[Earthrise]

This poem feels like hearing birdsong on a cool morning. Like a peaceful morning, it's refreshing. It lets me leave behind the baggage of the previous day and start anew. Thank you for this baptism of words.

[Webster]

What beautiful words to review my work. Thank you so much for taking the time to read through my words.