Horizontal wind, impressive light show
Thunder booming, distant roar
early morning, before the sunrise
nature is knocking at my door

Cracking like a robin's egg
knocked from the nest a fragile parcel
the sky reveals its latest treasure
sailors delight is morning's marvel

Dawn breaks free from night's sweet chains
stretching yawning, a wrinkled newborn
robins peck in fresh-wash grasses
earth and day is ever reborn

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Double-Dolphin said…
Awesome, and very sweet!
Shadow said…
what a beautiful blog you have here. thanks for the visit!
Lola said…
I love your poetry, Breeze. Keep it comin'

Lisa said…
yes, it certainly helps to be reassured that day will be reborn- somedays i doubt it xx
Debbie said…
very nice.. as always!!
spottedwolf said…
I uh uh uh....what they all said.
It is actually storming and thundering right now, outside my window!

The radar says it will soon pass, and then the blue sky will reveal itself to us again!

Beautiful thoughts, thank you for sharing them with us!