Saturday, December 31, 2011

A winter morning...


Some dew drops rest on sleeping leaves,
shy sunlight washes smoky streets
some bare branches spread out high..
aspiring to touch the sky...
a dreamer walks through unknown paths
of pearly ferns and rosy grass
through hills n vales with clouds I fly
foot set on roads less traveled by...

The road an unknown mystery,
hopes of the day are young,
A lonely winter morning 
holds within the summer sun...