Morning shadows

I begin
Where the sun
Hits the golden leaves
Of winter,
Casting sparkling pearls
On layers of frost.
Waiting
In the meaning of
Every longest
Morning shadow
Cast
Upon the earth.

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7 responses to “Morning shadows

  1. Look you two l came late to this conversation, so if you two don’t mind I will just go back to my lonely that space in between the lines

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