All night stalkers sleep now…
a cardinal sings relief…delight.
Sun spills rose lights
through trees east of our house.
A honey bee seeks sweetness…
white blossoms on our plum tree.
I see a turquoise robin’s egg
on the ground spilling out its life.
The fox sleeps curled
in her den on the side of a hill.
Silent owls in the treetops
rest until dusk.
Discreet whitetail deer nestle
in beds of grass.
Earth rolls around the sun.
Another day begun.
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