*
Morning Peace
*
Dew drops form on blades of grass
Turning them shining silver
And as the night grows colder,
The water freezes into frost
*
Waves sing to the shore
Sparkling crests as the sun comes up
Burning fire in the sky
Orange, red, and pink - irreplaceable light
*
Dawn comes slowly
Breathing life into chilled plants
Warming the ripping spiderwebs
Gloomy morning clouds drift in again
*
White lines of the horizon
Trees sigh in the breeze
A lone person walks on the beach
Solitude bringing them peace
*
Morning Peace
*
Dew drops form on blades of grass
Turning them shining silver
And as the night grows colder,
The water freezes into frost
*
Waves sing to the shore
Sparkling crests as the sun comes up
Burning fire in the sky
Orange, red, and pink - irreplaceable light
*
Dawn comes slowly
Breathing life into chilled plants
Warming the ripping spiderwebs
Gloomy morning clouds drift in again
*
White lines of the horizon
Trees sigh in the breeze
A lone person walks on the beach
Solitude bringing them peace
*
We were given twelve words again... The ones I used are in italics. The next official poetry slam (Island-wide) is being held at Langley Library on Thursday, April 30 at either 7 or 7:30 PM.
That's all for now.
Bye!
~Cassie
That's all for now.
Bye!
~Cassie
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