In the Silence of the Morning..
In the silence of the morning
in the whisper of a breeze,
when birds awake to morning light
in ancient knowing trees.
when fields are fresh with morning dew
and the River shares its Peace...
Nature's love bestowed each day
in gifts that never cease..
PS
for sharing this lovely Piece
most enjoyable reading
Love & Peace be with you
William
I stay surrounded by gifts of nature, and we have landscaped our property into a comfortable home- especially for humming birds.
The best of poetry Diana.
John
It is a wonderful feeling being in the nature early in the morning.
Your poem reflects that experience and feeling.
Shervin
Once again you have given us the gift of your talent through the beauty of poetry. I was going to tell you my favorite line, but there are three favorites. They are:
“in ancient knowing trees”
“and the River shares its Peace” and
“in gifts that never cease.”
Keep them coming, Diana.
David
Regis 🌺🙏💜🍁
Fee
Ron
Sandie