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Post by mysticbluebell on Aug 4, 2014 7:59:16 GMT
Nothing lovelier than the early morning when the sun just rises over the top of the hills and a refreshing stroll through the dew wet lawn in the silent beauty of the awaking day. In the Morning-Dew |
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Post by norma on Aug 4, 2014 9:19:12 GMT
I quite agree Mysic. I can picture you taking that stroll in beautiful Swiss surroundings!
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Post by doreen23 on Aug 4, 2014 16:59:33 GMT
Early Morning
The sky shows her colours
As I wake and I yawn
It is beauty to behold
In the misty dawn
Morning has arrived
The land is slowly waking
See the Morning dew
And hear birds softly singing
I have see the jewels
of flowers as they wake
Watching the lazy sun
while robins sing at daybreak
the day bright with beauty
when morn begins to stir
I see beauty all around
Would you like to share?
There is more than enough
of Peace and beauty around
For GOD is the gardener
with his flowers he does surround
DEE
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Post by puddles on Aug 5, 2014 0:43:42 GMT
The Morning Dew
In the quiet of the morning dew
I wake to the stillness of your face
which shows a loveliness filled with grace
I wish to give a sultry kiss
To my love I pledge with all my heart
A tenderness that shall not part
until the day I breath my last
I'll share my all with only you
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Post by norma on Aug 5, 2014 18:04:40 GMT
Good work Doreen and Puddles, I enjoyed reading both...how I wish that my muse would awake!
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Post by mysticbluebell on Aug 6, 2014 20:30:18 GMT
Thank you Norma, Doreen and Roland, for poems, message and stopping by!
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Post by mysticbluebell on Aug 6, 2014 20:30:51 GMT
The morning dew
Scattered on all blades of grass
Looking like shiny pearls of glass
Dew drops to early morning belong
The day is welcomed by bird song.
Many days the view stirs warm joy
Sometimes wistful thoughts employ
My heart and I search for advice
To gain of wisdom just a slice.
Droplets of dew are sent from sky
And by science we also know why
They exist and what good they do
To nature let alone me and you.
Like tear drops from heaven with myth
They make Summer morning a bliss
And mirror the magical starlight
To bless our day after a peaceful night.
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Post by Alan on Aug 7, 2014 12:27:40 GMT
Thank you Doreen, puddles and Mystic for your beautiful poems  |
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Post by puddles on Aug 7, 2014 18:21:59 GMT
Thanks so much Alan, nice of you to visit, and Mystic you bless the daylight of the morning dew with your words of mirth, thanks so much for sharing your thoughts.
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