Mystical Morning
By: Adrielle R. Bollin
Pink misty sunrise at my back
Bright full harvest moon ahead
Rivers of fog between earth and sky
Bushels of grass are a dewy green bed
A wealth of mystical beauty
Surrounds my sleepy morn
All creation hails the Painter
Whose love endures all scorn
Surrounds my sleepy morn
All creation hails the Painter
Whose love endures all scorn
The sun is rising through the mist
Glorious light spread east to west
All the earth is bathed in golden light
As evening stars and moon begin to rest
The night is fading into the horizon
Blending blues greens and yellows
Before the moon and star say goodnight
Their light wanes over foggy meadows
Blending blues greens and yellows
Before the moon and star say goodnight
Their light wanes over foggy meadows
As we gaze at the morning
We are filled with delight
Awe filled praises overflow
Honored to see the glory so bright
I feel a smile, which warms my soul
Fills my heart makes me fully alive
The heart that beats to make me whole
Wraps me in arms of purest love and life
Beautiful prose. xo style, she wrote
ReplyDeleteMystical mornings, those are the best ones...
ReplyDeleteAs you talk of harvest moon, that is so descriptive of my morning today, as the almost full moon was setting in truly pink misty sunrise...
You are such a poetic soul...
Have a lovely Friday,
xoxo
PS: Did I ever tell you that I love your name.;)
Thank you for your inspiring poem. It definitely lifts the soul. Have a great weekend! Later,
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I love the misty mornings. We had a beautiful morning here yestrday. The moon was still high on my way to work and was glorious!
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Awesome work! Certainly enjoyed reading this poem. You're really good at this! :)
ReplyDeleteSo beautiful! This is a lovely read...very calming to the soul. Thank you for sharing these lovely words.
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I wish you a blessed and joyous week!
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Nice poem you got there! It inspire me to wake up in the morning with delight.
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lovely poem! =)
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I'm pretty sure I get it wrong most of the time. I might think a poem alludes to the awe of greeting an alien, only to find out it was an ode to a blossoming flower. That said, this seemed to me to be movingly romantic. How can I not feel contentment.
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