Soft Slow Morning

Soft slow morning
Asleep in the cool, damp air
Sprawled among the daises, bare
Leaves entangled in our hair
Birds parade and serenade
the slpender lying there
Unaware



Poetry by Kathryn Watson
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Written on 2007-03-25 at 18:54

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Zoya Zaidi
I can smell the fresh leaves drenched in the morning dew!
This poem creates a soft romantic ambiance of spring in the woods...
(((Hugs)))
Welcome to the bay dear Cathrine!
Love, Zoya
2007-03-25