Communion With Dawn

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Communion With Dawn

In the stillness of the early morn
When nature shakes off the remnants of slumber
Leaves stretching, flowers opening
I sit quietly with my cup of tea in reflection.


Gazing at the first visages of dawn
As the sun lazily climbs into the heavens
Gradually dressing the day in a kaleidoscope of hues
Huddling a bit deeper into the quilt I have wrapped about me.


Oh quiet morn what blessing will you bestow today?
A gentle shower, a warm caress?
Or will passion shatter us from our doldrums,
Enveloping fury of an unleashed tempest.


Communion with nature, I tune into earths heartbeat
Thundering through my blood, rejuvenating my soul
I rise and salute you in prayer and thanksgiving
Calmer from the spiritual union of birthing a new day.

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leolioness commented on Communion With Dawn

11-28-2009

A very lovely poem. A sweet expression of the early morning rising.

WinterFrost commented on Communion With Dawn

08-03-2009

Ah alone time in the AM. I like the false dawn and the fog myself. Nice read.

ginga commented on Communion With Dawn

07-29-2009

Lena, What a wonderful and serene poem. You have chosen such tender and natural words to describe a very spiritual experience and bond with the earth. ty for this poem. ginga

dragonfly1023 commented on Communion With Dawn

06-18-2009

a lovely reflection of life and nature as you awaken to a new day. I can see the respect you have for this gift we share called Earth LenaMP.

LenaMP

06/30/2009

Thank you for the wonderful review. I greatly appreciate it.

WordSlinger commented on Communion With Dawn

06-15-2009

This is beautiful, the title is very unique. The last line is great, :), My good friend, of nature and poetry, I like it, alot.

LenaMP

06/17/2009

Hello friend. Haven't heard from you in awhile. Hope everything is going good for you. Thanks for the review.

WordSlinger

07/29/2009

You can reenter this in the contest without losing these comments, look for the link, great poem..

Poetry is what gets lost in translation.

Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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