first light caresses
the corn, flowers and barn
blessings of the new day
Duty
the sentry
guarding the feeder
as dawn wakes the day
Gently
a dawning
tenderness
the universe’s embrace
First Light
as the garden bed sleeps
first light
blooms in the sky
First Light
morning hunt
the field awakens
and so the give and take
Yield
first light
stretches across the acres
that are harvest’s home