The sun came out at last today
And though it held no warmth
I felt it all the same as it lifted
My heart, cleared my thoughts
Like a fever that finally breaks,
Soothed a soul tormented and
Laughed at the rain that had
Fallen before it.
As a newly minted coin it shone above me,
A silver dollar resting on blue felt, I turned
My face toward it as a collector might and
Rejoiced in its rarity as I stood on my front
Porch, morning paper forgotten at my feet,
Oblivious the comings and goings of wind-swept
Leaves, I coveted what I didn’t even know I’d
Missed and felt myself able to breathe once more.
END
“Daybreak”
Mom
Thanks for posting it George.....
The dawn is my favourite time of day and so the title captured my attention. The poem brought a satisfied smile to my face. What a unique descriptive way you have with words friend. I loved this wondrous offering. It reveals a sensual sensitive soul.
May you have many more of these special moments... Chanti
God Bless
Michelle~
ps George, heavenly harmonious world is a lot easier to write about than to live, for me too;-)