I walked into your morning sky <br />Carrying my hopes and dreams high <br />Among your twilit clouds; all while <br />Your arid chill calmed my weak and agile - <br />A strength your quiet lulls belied. <br /> <br />Awakening from vivid dreams, I <br />Am awash with memories gone by <br />And the squandered future I restyled. <br />Your morning sky! <br /> <br />I walked into your morning sky. <br />Birds, slowly awaken and turn to fly <br />From a mild sun, illuming miles <br />Of blue canvass tile <br />To peck out the final, faint stars. <br />Your morning sky!<br /><br />Don Baglione<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/morning-sky-3/
