Summer's Morn

As the morning glows on the horizon,

the tiny insect stretches its wings

from its nighttime nap;

the daylilies rise with the sun.

trees, blinded by the light,

turn their leaves to the Sun,

shyly covering their nakedness

from the passersby.

 

© Russell Kendall Carter, BA, MAT, DLitt

 

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