7: 02 a.m. EST <br />Morning opened her eyes and <br />welcomed spring. <br /> <br />There she is, singing in the rain <br />again, <br /> <br />Sunrise <br />hiding her limpid <br />Smile <br />behind the morning mist <br />not yet kissed... <br /> <br />The little rabbit runs <br />The daffodils sway <br />early deer <br />looking both ways <br /> <br />hearing the tin pans <br />chime alarms <br />go back <br />go back! <br /> <br />A spring morning <br />and though I am late <br />To rise <br />Sunset's eyes <br />flicker <br />In the distant sky. <br /> <br />March 21,2013 <br /> <br />Dorothy alves Holmes <br />A Poet Who Loves To Sing <br /> <br />Why Not!<br /><br />Dorothy (Alves) Holmes<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/morning-springs-s-calling/
