Morning

Morning

A Poem by Alfred Kukitz
"

wake up!

"

Morning

Cast in clouds of vapor & wine
Morning brings a silence that's rare to find
Hints of early sunrise scatter like shine
You feel an aromatic pleasing the nose
Swooned in a bed of cool summer air
A freshness ensues as though you live solely on air
As time bends its relation with space's grin
We find the day sinking well below our skin.

© 2016 Alfred Kukitz


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Hi Lydia,

So glad you liked it. I'm very pleased the way it seem to bend around the creative highway.

Regards
Al

Posted 7 Years Ago


What a perfect morning poem this is! I have always been a morning person. Used to walk along the beach at sunrise and drink in the magnificence of it all. Love the line, "time bends its relation with space's grin." Glad I found this today....great way to start my Tuesday. Lydi**

Posted 7 Years Ago



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Added on July 25, 2016
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Alfred Kukitz
Alfred Kukitz

Deering, NH



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