Morning Song

by Bare My Paradox   Jul 31, 2008


Xanthic iotas enveloped in nacre,
Bonanza of amber ripples-
Rending through Aether's cerulean arms
Descending day, tittle by tittle

Aurora unlocks from nocturnal calm
Flowing;the auric curls of Alectrona
Smoothly aureole breaks through
Arousing Gaia's somber nirvana

Blithe birds ariose aubade
Interim glory of matin arises
Sweet chirps of aria echo
As Nyx's rule aesthetically demises

Opera of life springs to eager zeal
Lightning upon soporific eyes
Arms strectching welcoming the day
A morning call- the rooster's cries

Wrinkles in translucent eyelids
As beaming Apollo pierces across
Caressing irises so tenderly
Though causing bedsheets to huddle and toss

Dew-kissed petals arouse aroma
Aeolus carries sweet zephyr along
Ceaseless creations embark the ship of spirit
Pulchritude of morning's welcome song...

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