in the morning sands

 

……in the morning waves

the faces of soft sounding crashes roll ashore.

dawns first light in a sunrise grandeur.

the day births and peeks through a blanket of grey morning haze;

pinks and oranges blend; colour sky fusion!

give way for the blue sky day;

thrown away thoughts sail into the gulf; seagulls squawk.

a warming breeze wraps itself around my skin

under the midday’s sun

the sand, soft and white;

sits and rests under the shade of the palm.

through the morning waves,

the faces of soft sounding crashes roll ashore.

dawns first light sparkles in a sunrise splendor.

when the sunrise awoke,

the day is created

and peeks above the tranquil horizon…..

c. 2015 bgw

About bradford graham west

enjoy poetry about life, emotion and everything in between. it's real and true. - please read and enjoy! - bgw
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