red orange dawn
announcing
wind and rain
Dawning
traveling with the morning light
the mountain revealed through the trees
then the pond shrugs off her shawl of pink mist
so tenderly begins this day
The Romantics
they meet each dawn
in the flowering meadow
just to gaze into each other’s eyes
Dawning Rose
she opens
lightening and brightening
expanding into the whole of the day
My Morning Moon
your appearance
in the tenderly colored sky
a blessing for the day
With Dawn
morning
crosses the meadow
on misty mysterious feet
A Night’s Morning
some evenings fall
like the dawning
of a new day
A Dawn Of Pink And Purple
sun and clouds
mixing
the morning’s colors
The Day Arranges Itself
the dawn rises
as fog settles
and trees take it all in