Beautiful

Michael
A beautiful poem. Feeling the morning coming after a long night. The imagery and word choices are awesome.

Moon beams dancing
behind my eyes.
The swirl of dawn
whispers sunrise.

After a long night the coming of morning such a welcoming sight :)

Silent magic
raises her face,
crimson flowing,
sky draped with lace.

The vision you have painted with your words is magical. It made me feel as if I was right there watching this beautiful sunrise.

Smiling over
young and old,
freedom is a
worthy gold.

I can feel the warmth of the sun smiling on me Micheal. The freedom of being a part of this awesome morning is fantastic :)
~Bravo~
((hugs))
Cindy

Dear Michael,

sometimes the most beautiful lines come to us when we least expect it.
I think what you made is so very beautiful and it came straight from the heart!

Hugs,

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