Morning Sunshine

A poem for our daily sunshine...Cassie

 

 

Morning Sunshine

 for Cassie

 

 

Clouds all a’ scatter, the greyest of views

Drizzle does tickle the ground

Willows are weeping amidst early gloom

Sadness this world can be found

 

Chipmunks now scurry to hide in their den

Songbirds stay silent away

Butterfly tear drops now longing to end

Shadows they frighten this day

 

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Then the horizon a whispering sight

Ribbons of cellophane gold

Trinkets of beams form an early day light

Frowns soon to be put on hold

 

For outside my window now beckoning me

Glowing in smiles ever fine

Shimmering happiness all come to see

Cassie our morning sunshine

 

 

Author's Note

Written for our good friend and morning sunshine, Cassie

Thank you for reading

Reviews

[ANTO]

Then the horizon a whispering sight
Ribbons of cellophane gold - you never fail to grip my heart and mind Jack with your turn of phrase.
Excellent writing.

[Jack...]

Thanks so very much my friend.

[s y e]

This is lovely, Jack - I'm sure Cassie will love it.

[Jack...]

She did my friend.

[Emerald Seas]

So full of sweetness, Jack. I'm sure it touched Cassie and made her smile from ear to ear.

[Jack...]

Thanks so much my sweet friend.

[Mrs.Murs]

this is really nice and i can tell cassie would love it.

[Jack...]

Thank you so very much

[Mrs.Murs]

You're very welcome!

[Astro]

The presence of some people and the sun can definitely brighten our days. Well expressed Jack.

[Jack...]

Thanks my friend

[Astro]

Again you are welcome.

[Dr. Wood ?]

I could not agree more Jack, and this is stunning

[Jack...]

Thank you so much Sir.

[Pax]

such lovely view...
you describe it in such poetic beauty...
i love watching the early dawn...
Beautiful work my friend...

[Jack...]

Thank you so much Pax.

[TL Boehm]

This is lovely! Sunshine personified.

[Jack...]

Thanks Tammy.

[Mic]

That first ray of sunshine comes in so many forms. Love the imagery and phrasing...very well penned, Jack.

[Jack...]

Thank you so very much for your visit and kind words.

[Mic]

You're most welcome...and I'll be back soon.

[Joyce S. Greene]

So very lovely, Jack. You have a way of painting your page with beautiful natural images and I really like that a lot. "Then the horizon a whispering sight/Ribbons of cellophane gold" - an unforgettable way of looking at dawn. Thanka for this wonderful poem! I'm sure Cassie, whom I haven't yet met, will love it too.

[Jack...]

You should meet her Joyce. She is a very nice girl here.

[Joyce S. Greene]

What is her pen name, Jack? There appear to be several Cassie's here.

[Jack...]

Joyce, it is Cassie. If you go to page two of my comments on this poem, she is the second person to comment, just after Frieda. You will find here there.

[Joyce S. Greene]

Thanks, Jack, I will.