5 AM. May 25, 2018 sweetwater Poetry A very short poem just to keep my mind focused on writing. A day as yet unknown draws forth, hold’s the dawn on beats of song: dancing gold upon the leaves 0 0 votes Rate This Writing One comment
Short, but so well expressed. I could picture the dawn and the words “dancing gold upon the leaves” are just perfect.
Thank you, it was the sun on the leaves that started everything off. Sue 🙂