Napowrimo 9 - Poetic Asides prompt:
write a “time of day” poem.
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Morning
The sun’s rising is a stretching of mauve light,
a blush of beginning. Dew makes the verdant leaves
sparkle in the crisp, clear air. Any residue of mist
evaporates in the growing warmth of dawn.
Morning Glories peel open their pale petals
as I open my sticky eyelids. Sleep
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