Morning

Through morning glass the day star shines

Thine weary head to rise

Twilight bethink alone twas I not

With me, you I there find

 

Essence of thee affections yearn  

Consume had I at dusk

Upon Facets of thee they to graze

Amenity together possessed

Reviews

[Patrick]

lovely line 'amenity together possessed - elegant work

[Mauricio Montoya]

I love how these words just blend in, excellent write.

[Distant horizons]

Beautifully creative.

[Whiskurz]

Indeed a beautiful write.....I enjoyed.....Whisk

[pinpen]

very beuatiful write.