Awaiting Morn


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The moon kisses the oceans
Reflecting love in the deep blue
Glistening bright on a silvery night

Nature blows in the darkness ever so gently
Awaiting morn…

When the sun kisses earth
Gracing mankind with newness
And warmth


32 responses »

  1. This would be a perfect set up before the crabs attacked but that is something else entirely. I loved how I was drawn into your writing, it was as if I was there, and the accompanying picture was the icing on the cake. A timeless quality is what your poem has.

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