dawn’s delicacy
belies
the bitter cold
Needing
the tenderness
of this morning’s
soft pink sky
Pink Dawn
the magic
of dreams
still within reach
Blazing New Day
cold heat
a red dawn
new day’s passion play
Sun Rise
we are lifted
into
the new day
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
New Day
color and light
rushing in
pushing out the darkness
Morning
I awaken
to a land
of dreams
Intricacies
morning sun
through feathered cold
how night lingers on the window
Pink Dawn
a sweet
cotton candy
day arrives
Morning Light
the sun’s warming glow
breaks through darkness
and into the cold of woods
Early Riser
dawn’s escort
the venerable
robin
When Wandering
from afar
a tiny star
can lead us home
Gently
a dawning
tenderness
the universe’s embrace
First Light
as the garden bed sleeps
first light
blooms in the sky
Tender Dawn
pink morning sky
the rising mist
beauty persists
Accompanied
the true nature
of reality
each day an enlightenment
Painted Heron
early morning
old master work
on the marsh
Hours of the Flower
blood root’s dawn
answers to the sun’s call
blood root’s noon
Beneath The Watchful Moon
cerulean sky
faint blush of clouds
May’s dawn
Divining Rod
grey sky
dowsing
for sunshine
Dressed In The Sunrise
mountains draw
a shawl of pink
across their chilly shoulders
Dessert Day
sherbet sky
a cloud frappe
sweet beginnings
Aide Memoire
the tender dawn
reminding me
to go gently into the day
After The Storm
tiniest
glow of light
begins a whole new day
Wake
morning comes
to the dahlia sun
rousing the sleeping bee
Advent
each rising day
owes recompense
to the necessary night