early morn <br />a tree of song <br />in the garden <br /> <br />branches - <br />spread everywhere <br />and dance <br />in the wind <br /> <br />light bristles <br />with leaves <br /> <br />in this heart <br />a blind artist <br />pines to paint <br /> <br />orchestrates <br />the first delight <br />of day<br /><br />john tiong chunghoo<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/pining-to-paint/
