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A morning sonnet
The golden skies the soft damp dew
As dawn’s early light begins to slowly creep
A gentle breeze whispers secrets new
As nature stirs from slumber’s peaceful sleepThe world awakens bathed in sunlit grace
A symphony of colors sights abound
The promise of a new day a fresh embrace
As hope and joy are lit from sky to groundThe sun ascends a fiery beam of light
Dispelling darkness casting shadows deep
A new day dawns fills your endless sight
As nature’s beauty begins its daily reapSo let us greet the day with hearts aflame
Seize the moment once more take aim.— WOLRAD
(A sonnet from the Wolrad collection #366)