Of quiet mornings

Of quiet mornings

Of Quiet Mornings
It is quiet this morning
no breeze to stir the chimes
is it a silent warning
becoming ready for man’s crimes
will we savor the silence that we feel
will we enjoy and embrace it
or will we suck from it the marrow
the heaviness of it air
or draw in the colors of it’s pallet
and steal away the solitude of the sparrow
to loose this morning is hard to bear
08/08 Park

 

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