POETRY MUSE
Before rising morning sun
A pleasant walk was begun
To my quiet, special place
Nature's beauty to embrace.
Vicissitude does not intrude
A walk in morning solitude,
Living life with beatitude,
All becomes good attitude.
Soon golden rays of sunny day
Brought company from far away
To enchant and even beguile me.
Alone in solitude was not to be.
For in a sunlit leaf I would see
Your charm and femininity,
Golden sunlit glow on pines
Is inspiring in my designs.
So on this pleasant sojourn,
You will be glad to learn,
Even though you never went
Morning together we had spent.
...............................................RDS
Camera-Critters #605
4 years ago
1 comment:
I love that our muses are always with us in spirit...this was so beautiful. Gentle, soothing words...just like the silence found while sauntering in the woods.
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