Wednesday, June 17, 2020

Morning Sky

This is my latest sonnet. I hope you enjoy it.

             Morning Sky

Birdsong announces early morning sky.
Rays of sun bring their light and warmth to all.
Soft white morning clouds appear so high.
On this sunny morning no rain may fall.
Dew disappears when sunlight turns grass dry
And majestic old trees stand straight and tall.
Across shades of turquoise birds swiftly fly.
In search of warm sunlight, plants slowly crawl.
Morning sky makes beauty in nature bright
When golden rays of radiant sun appear
To replace celestial stars from last night
And wipe from blades of grass each single tear.
Morning sky paints scenes of visual delight,
Thereby bringing beauty from nature near.



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