By Charles Robert Lindholm
I Love To Read Poetry
And Watch The Way
Talented Writers
Use Their Words
Poems, poets, poetry, writing, poetry challenges
I remain awake to see the first light of day,
To peep silently, my face upraised, seeking blessing
Of the soft lavender glow that bathes the land
The dawn chases the tired shadows of the night
As the spearing rays gently tuck away
The loitering stars that still remain,
I breathe in the freshness of a day reborn