Morning comes with love /
unpacked each day when I see /
the light in your eyes.
Morning comes with love /
unpacked each day when I see /
the light in your eyes.
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Sunlight crusts the sky /
crimping red and orange hues /
to the mountains’ edges.
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Stars still light the night /
yet a light across the yard /
states the morning’s start.
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scraps of the morning /
tired moon, tart breeze, hollowed dreams /
a mirror’s blurred face.
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