Winnings

Epiphany awakenings in dawn's cascading first light,
Sitting in a solitude of silence, we're
alone, but not lonely, with our wishful dreams taking flight
As go the last remains of night.

Waterfalls of turquoise noisily gush
As we sit underneath the falls,
Life's noise has been muted and hushed,
we sit quietly amid the symphony of bird calls.

Feeling calm and serene
Life's like a wonderful dream
Love life's perfect, like a movie scene
To myself I'm no longer being mean
Nothing can stop us, we're a winning team.




Poetry by liz munro The PoetBay support member heart!
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Written on 2019-12-28 at 06:12

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