Sparkling Light Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Sparkling Light



In the stillness of this morning, enjoying watching the sun
rise so majestically and colorfully, surprising intellect
with thoughtful interludes of music while writing.

Full of hope and joy, feeling renewed and refreshed with
the sparkling light of this early morning sunshine, waving
jubilantly in the form of heat waves as I write.

Sunday, February 26, 2017
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