The morning sky

Morning’s sky, a canvas wide and bright

Birds awaken, singing sweet delight

The world stirs slowly, as the sun takes flight

Morning’s sky, a canvas wide and bright

The stars fade out, like embers cold

As morning’s warmth begins to unfold

Birds awaken, singing sweet delight

The world stirs slowly, as the sun takes flight

The sky is painted, red and gold

As morning’s beauty begins to unfold

Morning’s sky, a canvas wide and bright

Birds awaken, singing sweet delight

Author: Carol anne

I am in my mid 40's. I'm blind and I have dissociative identity disorder, I also have complex PTSD. I blog about my life with these disorders. I live in Ireland.

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