~ Morning's
Misty Vapor ~
The morning's misty vapor
Seeks the warmth of the sun,
Gently rising in the air,
From the source of which it comes.
It's beauty is so breathtaking...
Trails of mist paint their prints,
Scenes I tuck within my heart,
Moments I'll never forget.
The morning wakes so softly,
Greeting me with love,
Beauty that my eyes behold
Are gifts from up above.
The gentle scenes that beacon me
Whisper softly to my heart,
How glorious to watch the day awake,
To experience the wonder it imparts.
Denise Lanford
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2003 used with
permission
pokeyofthecove2@bellsouth.net
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