Morning Paradox

dawn’s delicacy
the bitter cold

Pink Dawn

the magic
of dreams
still within reach

The Awakening Day

gentle as
a mother’s kiss
the touch of dawn

Morning At The Farm

first light caresses
the corn, flowers and barn
blessings of the new day

Just After The Sun Rose

a fairy
flew by
trailing magic

Morning Sun

light bright enough
to rouse
all sleeping seeds


morning sun
through feathered cold
how night lingers on the window

Morning Light

the sun’s warming glow
breaks through darkness
and into the cold of woods

When Wandering

from afar
a tiny star
can lead us home

First Light

as the garden bed sleeps
first light
blooms in the sky