Waiting

Symphony of nature
Maestro'd by the sun
Cacophany of calls
The day just begun

Glistening dew upon the grass
Heavy an intent
Shadows alive
Defining movement

Soft warmth embraces me
As i tune my ear fine
Breathless whisper upon leaf
Stillness within time

Ribs of the old fig tree
Pointing the way
Constant winds they did blow
Direction they did say

Sunday autumn morning
A lovely start
As the essence of the day
Strums lightly on my heart
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Posted: May 2012
About this poem:
Waiting for the pool to open an watching the morning arrive......

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elo69
Nice poem,really enjoy your work...elo...wave
Nuwahri61
Thanks for the comments Elo very much appreciated an even more regarded handshake cool
lisaofflorida64
So nice work , I have read some of your poems and i like them,
i can tell you enjoy writing them a lot.
Nuwahri61
Hey thanks Lisa appreciate the nice comments .............regards n61grin cool
Redex
Ribs of the old fig treepeace that tickled mepeace loved the morning growing closer.teddybear
Nuwahri61
Thanks for the comments Redex glad you liked it.............regards n61grin cool
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