The Mountain Morning

In the early morning when the day kisses the night

The birds sing their songs as they prepare for their daily flight

The fog hugs the mountain with a soft and subtle touch

In that cherished moment, the peace of nature is enough.

The trees dancing blissfully as the breeze moves through their leaves

They wave with a kindness that is surely meant for me.

The sun rising higher as it brushes upon my face

She spreads her warmth so freely giving safety in this space

The dawn it is upon us the gift of stillness in her midst

The dawn she is upon so intimate like lovers lips

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