Tuesday, December 13, 2005

" MORN "

Titian " Pastoral Symphony " c1508


" MORN " A POEM

I love the days of harmony.

Nature infusing itself
in your soul.

The sun arises from
the river`s edge.
Awakened by the morning song
of birds.

The clouds flee from
the heavens,
as if they fear
God`s symmetry.

I can imagine
a savannah,
and the never-ending
search for sustenance.

Suspended for just....
this moment.


V

c 2005 Deabler, V.T.

posted by V @ 12:49 PM Comments: 8