Vic

Vic


 

Sky’s the palest of blue
As the morning sun climbs
Like old faded denims
Washed a hundred times
 
The sun peeks playfully
A brilliant golden display!
Gone, the sky’s deeper hues
The purples from yesterday
 
Wisps of cotton clouds
On a robin’s egg canvas,
A thin mist masks the trees
And dewdrops on the grass
 
A tiny bird hops, branch
To branch, singing aloud
To its mate, a sonorous
Melody, attracting a crowd
 
Honeybees kiss the blossoms
Gathering sweetest nectar
As the Monarchs pay homage
Basking in sunny weather
 
Creatures from the forest
Emerge from places hidden
To soak in the sun’s rays
The blessings from heaven
 
O’ what a lovely morning
The start of a perfect day
May all my days be blessed…
And so every night I pray...
 
11-17-2015
©  Vic Evora...

(2015)

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Vic
over 3 years

Thank you so much

Sebenzile Ngwenya
over 3 years

This poem just puts a smile on my face...Absolutely beautiful writing!

Vic
over 3 years

Thank you Robert. All the best in the new year to you as well

Robert L. Martin
over 3 years

Nice poem. Good way to start the day. Also, Happy New Year, Vic. I hope both of ours are happy and prosperous.

Vic
almost 4 years

Awwe... Thanks so much

Charlotte B. Williams
almost 4 years

Thanks for this beautiful poem, really shows your writing ability.

Vic
almost 4 years

Thank you Barb

Barb Clarke
almost 4 years

Sounds like a beautiful place! Nice poem.

Vic
almost 4 years

Thanks Ben

Benjamin G. Sangalang
almost 4 years

Edifying poem!

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