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Posts tagged ‘morning’

Mound

The morning breeze blowing

over the familiar mounds

stalks of grass

swaying the sounds

of hidden insects

reed

longing for blue sky

drizzle

wetting muds along the path

singing gently

flying slowly

unwittingly embedded into the poetry

of the season

subtle fragrance

of flowers and stars floating

shadow of moon whirling

mounds are sleeping

a wisp of smoke

depicting the peace of the village

a maple leaf

burning the ignorance of youth

a small stream

snaking through first love

an expanse of daylilies

sketching directions

sound of a flute

inspiring happiness of springtime

 and splendid sunrise

over the exciting emerald mounds

of time.

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First light

The first ray of sunshine

seeps through the window

permeates the walls

it feels homey

it drives away dark and cold

brings in warmth and light

touching it after a dream

is a kind of

happiness.

Beginning of the day

The beginning

of another activation of life

the first light is injected into the eye

life begins

a new round of rotation

in the morning

 birds outside the window still vividly alive

chicken in the backyard

declaring their existence

with their unique voices

children talking and laughing on the road

are the hope of the village

the concentrated figure of eras

generations of propagation

of the hope of hopes

breeze pulling thoughts

time freezes

in the wander

of the staggering words and phrases.

Morning walk

Wild lake

early in the morning

the color of the affable fog falters

cold birds chirping

seedlings carry a silver sword

footsteps measuring the distance

of the quiet path

jotting down passion for life

yearning for wonderfulness

in every corner

jogging in the rhythm of simplicity

the reservoir of sincerity

in the journey

of the heart.

Autumn sun

Sunshine

implanted in autumn

the seeds of success

absolute hope

a trace of cold

before sunrise

the mountain is tired of

green colored thoughts

red robe and fallen leaves

at the temple

rivers rush into a line

the sea is the harbor of love

we worship maturity

we pick up the value of gold

we salute the sun.

Morning

Early morning

mountains, trees, birdsong

sinuous rutted paths

a touch of gold

dew hidden in the leaves of melons

butterflies flying into the sky

like joyous angels

a vast lake

rippling

with fishes frolicking

the wrinkled face of an old village

moisturized by sunshine

the fog wipes away

the heat of summer.

Morning light

Surging sea

reclusive streams

mountains and valleys

fog and forest

meadow and lake

become one

in the ray of dawn.

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