MORNING
by Chrissy Engstrom

Dawn's pink fingers
curl over the edge
of the earth

Ever stretching-
reaching into infinity
and disappearing...

Gradually disappearing
out of reach.
out of sight.

Mother earth opens
her eyes
and touches nature
with morning dew

Earth rises from
Slumberland

Birds Sing
Trees Dance
Day has begun.

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