Morning meditations
Coffee in hand bare feet wet I walk in awe through
A shadowed morning pierced by flaming rays
Of a fresh delightful new risen sun
The lawn Emerald green with diamond dew
razor edged by mulch topped gardens
Still pungent from yesterday’s application
Cool and bracing this morning
Of spring sun damp with last night’s
Condensation glazing the fresh planted impatiens
Jeweling the hardy clematis its silver buds
Bright sceptres promising soon lavender crowns
I cannot but think of this day’s other treasures
As yet undiscovered
Poetry by josephus
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Written on 2021-05-14 at 14:05
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