Morning

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The last star

Of night,

Broke through

The cool dusky morn.


Dewdrops glistened

In its faded light

As the next day

Was born.


Like sparkling gems,

And precious stones

Clinging to each

Blade of grass

The Earth they adorn.


Softly songs of

Mocking birds break

The quiet calm,

Floating through

The air on this

Cool and dusky morn.


Morning by Daelyn H. Appleton is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-NonCommercial-NoDerivs 3.0 Unported License.

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